"It is the ability scroll, Frostsword Executioner," Auguszta replied before Clementine could answer. "A powerful rank three offensive ability that we bought for you, husband." A mischievous smirk appeared on her face. "And also the main reason behind all the chaos that happened earlier."
"Oh?" Aezaleon's brows rose slightly.
Taking the scroll from Clementine's hands, he carefully examined it. The cold energy contained within felt surprisingly pure and refined.
"You haven't told me anything about its abilities yet," he said, looking toward his girls. "Tell me what it can do. You've successfully piqued my interest, wives."
The three women were naturally more than happy to explain.
