Lette quickly ran back to his room and found the flesh growing within the array was surging madly.
The powerful energy fluctuation even alarmed Lilith and Emily.
Both hurriedly ran into Lette's room and had quite the expressions upon seeing the twisted, struggling flesh.
"Lette, what are you up to this time?"
Lette glanced at Emily: "Yo, missy, awake now? I have to say, you've been getting more and more unkempt lately.
Sleeping until midday in broad daylight is one thing, but not washing your face or combing your hair when you get up?
Where's the noble lady-like demeanor in that?"
Emily punched Lette on the shoulder angrily: "Hey, when you called me to duel with that murderer yesterday, why didn't you say this?
Now that you don't need me, you're picking on me again.
Lilith, look at him!"
Lilith was quite fair: "Emily was tired yesterday; she needs to rest well today. But then again, you really have been a bit carefree lately.
