"She's a puppeteer, right? If so, then there is a way using her powers, but it'll have to require her to suffer for much more than the pain she felt just now. It would be an unimaginable pain striking her like no other day. That's why, if she's not prepared enough to last through it, then her life would be lost. When this is brought to the equation.."
"There is only one lingering question left. Whether she wants to take the risk and experience the worst pain possible, or whether she would just choose to pass away.. because if this curse isn't relieved before we go out of this dungeon, then her life could be counted as forfeited." Rallaka continued stating, making Aria's heart tingle even more with pity over the child.
"What is that way?" Aria asked, racking her brains up to think of such a way. To make an unwilling high ranked spirit obey and participate in the process.
