The Beautiful Secretary of the President
Chapter 39 {Asap White}

Slowly those wooly eyes opened. The pain immediately spread violently throughout his body. His eyes widened when he saw someone sitting cross-legged not far from where he was sitting. Blood was flowing, making those eyes focused on his arm that seemed to be slashed deliberately.

"Sickness.." he groaned with incredible pain. When someone's hand presses forcibly his slashed arm and holds fresh blood out.

The feathers immediately bristled. Watching with his own eyes, his blood was presented in front of someone who was chanting a spell.

After the blood is served, the person goes somewhere. Leave two people in a room that is not too big with minimal lighting.

"You're awake? So, good then. I became more and more eager to torment you, witch." those red lips spoke eloquently to the woman who was bound with a great power. A grin rose upon seeing the frightened face of the woman he had taken her blood for the offering.

Yeah, he's Elif. The lady like a dummy drowned as the spell was again uttered by the golden horn-crowned woman on her head. The pain began to feel stronger as white smoke enveloped the container that contained gray blood.

Elif's bond ring and the president are seen in the hands of the woman who is none other than the queen of Izora, the queen with the nickname queen of arrogance. The ring was put in a container filled with blood.

"Enough!!! It hurts!!!" Elif shouted as white smoke came out from the crown of his head. Slowly but surely, the white smoke moved towards the queen Izora who was chanting a special spell. His hands were agilely dancing on the container, no matter what he was doing, even Elif did not know.

Elif's body convulsed instantly. The excruciating pain continued to be stirred within his body, like something was coming out forcefully. It was no longer imagined how much pain Elif felt at that time. It feels like I'm going to die.

"Haha!!!" the sound of laughter was heard filling the room with lighting just a few candles.

"Finally, I can slowly gain your power. And soon I will destroy you like any other nation of witches. Ahahaha!!!" queen Izora laughed happily when the strength of Elif's can be obtained even slowly.

Elif did not reply to the queen's arrogance. Only the tears streaming down her face could speak of what she felt. Her lips felt stiff and twisted just to whimper.

The darkness of the room, making Elif unable to see his surroundings clearly. Only a face full of cruelty that he saw back then. There's nothing else. The light of the candle is visible only to shine around the container filled with blood.

Elif wanted to get out of the dark room. Running away from nowhere, as long as you don't meet the vanity queen who is focusing on the power she just gained.

The look of disbelief was clearly reflected on the queen Izora's face as she saw the light shining brighter.

"What'sthis? Is that a demon belonging to a very powerful nation of witches? No way! This can't be allowed!"

White smoke came out from the Elif crown as the mark flickered faster. Queen Izora took a few steps back when she saw smoke shaped like a human walking up to her.

Like a tornado wind, the white smoke surrounded the body of queen Izora with immeasurable speed. The things that were around, started flying. Shattering the dark room in seconds.

Brak!

Brak!

Queen Izora's body bounced away instantly. White smoke re-entered Elif's body. Leave a room that is not like the first time. Messy? Sure.

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Seriate...

Don't forget the memories of everything... Donk's memories. Thanks everyone... Sorry I can only UP this way...