Sylvoir's Hidden Side
Sylvoir was truly a demon.
The ropes that binded me were special, magic-nullifying ones, so no matter how strong my magic was, I was unable to break free. Not only that, the material itself was quite strong as well, so I couldn't simply brute force my way out either. It was truly a two-sided blade—one I could not overpower. Perhaps if my comprehension of Chaos was strong enough, this wouldn't mean anything, but… unfortunately, I was not at that stage yet.
"Ngh… I'll make you pay for this, Sylvoir," I muttered through grit teeth, glaring at her and holding the harmless purple rope in my hands tightly.
Sylvoir laughed in amusement, as if my words were nothing but a joke to her.
"Really… in the position you're in, your threats are hardly very convincing."
"… Tch."