"Shoo—, I didn't expect you to be bolder than me."
Watching the Hero, who transformed back into a young girl from a Phoenix, the Masochist whistled and licked her crimson lips.
"However, did you release the transformation due to insufficient Magic Power? But if you can't maintain your transformation form, how could you cherish me now?"
"Why not give it a try!?"
The Hero's body, like a swift current, tore through the air in a way that defied human biomechanics, her petite fists wrapped in fierce wind, and she fiercely smashed them into the Masochist's face.
Yet, a strike capable of shattering rocks, when hitting a body, only made a dull echo.
"Huff huff…" The Masochist's face slightly deformed and was about to speak, but the Hero's figure vanished instantly in the next moment.
She transformed into numerous gentle streams of water, circling the Masochist's body carried by the breeze.
Then, hidden behind her, the crystal lit up with an Icy Chill radiance.