2080 Regaining The Rights

"Ah… selfishly killing me in your heart like that. That slightly hurt, Shirley~"

The Fire Phoenix Mistress giggled like a carefree bird, causing Davis and Clara to blink while Shirley's eyes glimmered with wetness, a deep smile blossoming on her face as she knelt on her knees.

"Thank you. I have no words than those two words to offer for allowing me to carry out a swift rescue of-"

"Stand up, child."

A blazing wind erupted underneath Shirley, lifting her up before the Fire Phoenix Mistress turned to look at Davis, deeply examining his outlook.

"So he's your lover whom you were so desperate to save. Not bad… not bad… He's extremely strong but a bad choice nonetheless."

"UH? Why!?" Shirley looked slightly offended while the Fire Phoenix Mistress laughed it away.

"Because you love a Divergent. If you mingle with them, nothing good comes out of it as though it's a given. Mhm?"