Finding Another Wife

Violet lunged.

But before her boots could even grind against the ground, Eros opened his palm—and the orb that held the dungeon map gleamed in his grasp.

Violet froze.

Her eyes widened.

She looked to her side in a quick snap, only to find her belt was bare.

She hadn't even felt it.

"When—?!" she gasped.

Her body shot forward, rage flaring through every limb. "GIVE THAT BACK, YOU—!"

But her voice caught in her throat.

Something was wrong.

She felt... lighter.

Too light.

Shhhf—

Her garments crumpled from her shoulders like falling leaves, sliding from her form as if sliced by invisible blades. Her armored skirt, blouse, and innerwear all loosened, falling apart into fluttering pieces before even hitting the ground.

She froze.

A second later, a shriek escaped her lips. "WHAT!?"