One Of My Powers

This was mind torture. Perfect to obtain any sort of secrets that were restricted by someone.

Not many had the compatibility to learn such a technique and Shadow wasn’t kind enough to find any candidate to teach. Albert happened to be compatible hence, she taught him under the pretext of bullying.

“Please forgive me. I fail to execute the torture flawlessly like you, master.” He kneeled one knee and propped his elbow on it and bowed his head. He had nothing to say, much less to defend himself.

He failed in execution. The result was apparent. Shadow seldom criticized his method when it came to learning, however, she judged the apparent result.

Shadow waved her hand. “Let me show you how it's done.”

He shut his eyes, bowing to her. “Please enlighten me with your power, Your Holiness. This peasant student of yours will learn a lot.”

Shadow arched her head to the back, resting her head on the edge of the chair in the process. She was observing Arman’s body language with her straight face