Chapter 41

When the heat burns and the cold freezes, even a soul won’t stand to exist. If Delia, the snow guardian, and Agatha, the flame fairy understood how their strength worked, maybe, they could have eased the suffering of the soul trapped in the curse. “Well, who would have thought that you’ll turn into an ugly hag. The oh-so-great ‘Ice Fairy’, the wonderful ‘Snow guardian’, hah! In the end, you suffered more losses than I have,” Agatha commented while inside Latina’s body. She flipped Latina’s hair like it was hers. “Latina grown to be a fine lady, having her body for a while made me reminisce the time when I was in my youthful days.”