A Transmigrator’s Privilege
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They had chains around their wrists and ankles, and the ends of the chains led into a mirror behind them.
It was a mark of being subordinated to Anaxia.
"Let's play together. Okay?"
The incubus winks. It was a tactic to weaken the opponent's mind by emitting seductive energy.
Of course, I easily brushed it off.
"Since there are two of us, we should split into teams."
The incubus' mental attack worked more effectively on reason.

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