Bab 680: The goal of all lives is death, a peaceful rest.

"I finished with Zaleria. Who is next?" Cain stared at the crowd.

"How about Sofia?" Alice asked, approaching him with the maids.

"I finished her first. I'm quite fast now." Cain looked around, "Would you want to be next?"

"I'm a cleric. What would witchcraft and wizardry give me?" Alice smiled, sitting in front of him.

"You won't need to use a holy symbol and be like Ariel. You will also have more control over your abilities." Cain replied, "What to give it a try?"

Alice looked at her hand and slowly extended it to Cain, "I heard it's painful, be gentle." She said, with her eyes quivering.

Cain gently grabbed her hand, "Take a deep breath and get ready. I'm about to start."

Alice closed her eyes and relaxed, "You can start."

As Cain started enchanting her nails, she flinched, opening her eyes and staring at him, "You know this is agonizing?"

"You aren't crying."