"Oh," Cresia's voice was soft and melodic, yet laced with a hint of feigned sorrow, like someone addressing an unruly child. "How can you say such things to someone who cares for you so deeply? It's truly heartbreaking."
Her eyes were filled with infatuation as she stared directly at Ethemon, her gaze seemingly piercing right through him, making the dragon scales on his body bristle slightly.
"After all, you were my first test subject," she continued, a note of triumph in her tone. "It was from you that I learned everything about the Mind Flayer Tadpole. I still remember you, dying and battered from head to toe, lying helplessly on the floor of this secret room. At that time, the tadpole must have been implanted in your skull for several hours..."
Chapter 112