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She stabbed the broken hilt into her own palm. Her blood, royal blood—the blood of the jailer lineage—reacted with the shard. And for the first time, the real power of the Hero bloodline awakened: not sealing or destroying, but rewriting .

Good.

The royal knights charged. Veylan flicked his wrist. The knights became rose bushes—beautiful, rooted, screaming silently. Yuusha Hime Milia

Veylan flexed his fingers. The sky turned the color of bruises. "Two hundred years in a cage," he sighed. "And now the little princess has handed me the key. How poetic." She stabbed the broken hilt into her own palm