Chapter 72 - Needs to be tamed

Olivia flew swiftly through the air with her transparent wings flapping around her head. The moonlight was unable to keep up with her speedy silhouette, and her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms. The stinging sensation of the wounds she usually inflicted upon herself in battle had become numbed to her.

"They really frustrate me," Olivia said, unable to contain her anger any longer. She was referring to the group of people who had ganged up on Ethan the night before, and the uneasy feeling that had been building in her heart all day had finally reached its peak.

"I will make sure they experience a pain that they will never forget, not even until their last breath," Olivia thought to herself, recalling the cruel actions of the Beastmaster Guild leader who had attacked her that day. At the same time, some of his minions had restrained her and thrown punches at her stomach and back.

‘It would be beneficial if I could acquire some of their skills.'

Olivia