Bad Contract

"It seems like I have no choice," Arseny thought as he stood up.

"Are you thinking of taking advantage of your teacher with those eyes and that feeling?" Ishtar extended her hand, pointing her index finger to the ground.

"Sit down and bow your head."

Arseny's body began to feel heavy, causing him to fall to his knees, taking his head directly to the ground.

"What the hell kind of mission is this? How am I going to subdue this monster?" he gasped.

"My body... my vision," Ishtar said as she put her hand to her head, staggering until she leaned against the bookshelf next to her.

"Arseny."

"Yes?... Could you release me?" Arseny gave a small nervous laugh.

The pressure Ishtar was emanating was identical to the pressure he felt when he met Andreza. Could Ishtar be on the same level as her? This was a thought that arose in Arseny's mind.