The pinnacle of magic was the 9th Circle, a realm said to be that of a demigod. The final key to reaching it was the heart of the Crimson Dragon, Valdrova.

*“I never imagined my own fiancé would come to kill me.”*

Yet for some reason, Valdrova offered up her heart without putting up any resistance.

*“…What is this feeling? Why does this leave such a bitter taste?”*

Then I faced it—a despair far older and deeper than the hatred I had carried.

(Source: Naver, translated)