I Became the Villain's Sister (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 143

I looked at the children. Shasha straightened her posture as if ready to unleash her power immediately, while Heaven and Merkin protected Rodelo.

Beside me, Rian shifted his stance, seemingly about to draw the sword at his waist. And I slowly approached Beatrice.

“The stupidest person in the world is the one who thinks they’re the strongest.”

Power is simply devoured by greater power. And right here, right now, I intend to give a proper lesson to this fool who believes herself the strongest in the world.

“Well… Ah, right. I heard your younger sibling supposedly has some strength, but so what? I’m stronger anyway.”

“Exactly. So what are you going to do? To think someone with such paltry power would go around tormenting others….”

Rian quickly grabbed my hand, but I pulled away. Truthfully, I’d never told him what kind of power I possessed.

After all, this was Sehelus’s power, which I’d have to return later. I’d only vaguely mentioned that I could use magic.

Because of Ron’s attack on the secondary palace last time, I’d been forced to reveal it. Though I’d spoken of it, I’d never shown it—so the moment I released my power, I heard Rian’s sharp gasp.

“…Wha—what! You have power too, then…!”

The air around me shimmered more brilliantly than Beatrice’s display, as if studded with twinkling stars.

Starlight encircled those fleeing, shielding them, and the strange tendrils emerging from the floor dimmed under its glow.

“Those with power should sense it—whether the one before them is stronger or weaker.”

“…It must be coincidence. Impossible. There’s no way you’re stronger than me.”

She clenched and unclenched her fists, unwilling to believe it. In this world, powerful mages often cast spells without incantations or magic circles.

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