The Envied Archmage (5)

The figure surrounded by my magic circles slowly raised an arm.

“To establish even a forced contract, I have no choice but to kill the body Big Sis has taken over.”

No sooner had it swung its arm than dozens of magic circles engraved across space shattered like glass.

“So, couldn’t you make a little sacrifice for your little sibling? Hmm?”

Not by simply releasing mana in a crude, brute-force attack.

It was a coercive force that forcibly tore apart the formulas underlying magic.

“Big Sis used to have so much fun playing queen back in the day. I was sealed away before I even had the chance to indulge my desires, so I’m terribly frustrated.”

Big Sis... I’m jealous. Jealous. Jealous.

That’s why I’m jealous. Jealous. Jealous.

A woman’s voice, different from Senior Kaizel’s, pierced my ears like a hallucination...