Gacha Addict in a Matriarchal World

Boom!

I grabbed the elf woman’s hair and slammed her head onto the desk.

Various magical tools glowed, forming a thin barrier over her skin. It seemed like some kind of defensive shield.

Thanks to that, she didn’t have a single scratch, but her eyes widened in confusion, not understanding what had just happened.

Waving a dagger in front of the nameless elf’s eyes, I continued speaking.

“You seem to be mistaken, I’m not here to ask you anything.”

“Th-then what is it?! Do you think you can get away with doing this to me?!”

“I’m telling you, I’ll find out by myself from now on. And whether you get away or not, that’s not for you to decide… Miss Lydia will decide that.”

Bang!!