The maid wanted to run away, but her body was paralyzed and she couldn't move, not even a single sound. Just then, she realized that there was no sound anywhere in the room.
"Space Prison is a very apt name for this power, don't you think?" Emery asked softly as if all previous rudeness was a lie.
The maid couldn't say anything, but her fearful expression amused Emery a little, so with a snap of his fingers a new silver cube formed, engulfing the zerg diablo woman completely.
"I'll need to interrogate her later, now let's see what kind of aphrodisiac or powerful poison we have here." Emery thought as he tucked the cube into his personal dimensional space.
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Well, well, I just hope Emery remembers his choice after the Ambrosia wears off.
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