She was abducted by Goblins.
The kind of enormous misfortune, only occasionally heard in rumors, that makes one cover their face and sigh, landed inexplicably upon her.
No matter how much she chastised herself for her stupidity, rashness, and ignorance, it was to no avail; even if she drew harsh ridicule, she could only remain speechless.
She paid a heavy price for this.
An experience so hellish she is unwilling to recall it even now.
Yet, before her physical agony led to complete collapse, she cast one final spell, a spell not for counterattack but an iron wall imposed upon her heart.
She sealed her own spirit.
As even a Beginner who hadn't undergone the First Turn, facing that sheer and brutal numerical violence, this was her only resistance.
Even so, it wasn't easy to say everything was fine.
However, whenever consciousness briefly awoke from the gaps of the nightmare, despair surged in like the tide—why hadn't she been rescued yet?
