On the other side, upon hearing Ron's invitation.
Hope ignited in Caroline's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by harsh reality.
"I... I am already this kind of monster."
She lowered her head to look at her completely flattened abdomen, where necrosis had begun:
"Would an Overlord Level Wizard power like the Crystal Tower accept an out-of-control transformer?"
"Everyone has the chance to start over."
Ron's tone was exceptionally firm:
"Moreover, the abilities you now possess are crucial to our upcoming actions."
He pointed to the mass of human centipede further away that was continuously wriggling and expanding:
"We need to approach that monster without being discovered, and your biological expertise is exactly what we need."
Caroline looked at the young wizard before her; a long-lost emotion began to resurface from deep within her heart.
It was the feeling of being trusted, the value of being needed.
