You Gotta Do What You Gotta Do

With a third slap to the back of her head, she finally fainted properly.

"That's a bit cruel. To slap her head to fainting. Can't you just use your soul power?" Sarah grumbled.

"I had to do both. Her physical strength and soul power both exceed mine." Varian explained with an innocent expression.

Sarah looked at him with suspicion. She felt that he was enacting some revenge, but she didn't have the evidence.

To be honest, she too had a grudge against Isadora. But if they were to get along well in the future and not get cut off from Sia and Enigma, they should meet her halfway or maybe more.

"We don't know about her past. What kind of life she lived. Where did she grow up, why did she want to grow strong, what she experienced. If we understand where she's coming from and why that makes her hostile to us, we can build a connection." She said with a solemn expression. "Okay?"