"That was my little princess at work, wasn't it? Has she finally hanged her mind and decided to open her sweet little heart for my boundless love~?"
Cherro put his right hand to his chest as if touched by the action he was clearly misinterpreting to fit his twisted vision of the world.
The young man's hair and eyes changed from white to black even though he wasn't using magic as if he chose the darkness to be the default attribute of his just as it was in his original life.
...although, truth be told, he did that only to gain access to the night vision available for all darkness magicians...
"Just you and me, Zoemi. A supposed protector versus me, the only person who can set the little princess free and save her. Now I see. My lovely Miriette~! It was that evil toy that has bound you to this terrible fate! You were always waiting for me to save you, didn't you~?"
Cherro gasped and his face lighted up in an elated smile as he reached his hands to the heavens up above.
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