“No…why is this…?”

Starting from my neck, the Chain of Obedience stretched out long. Seeing it once again secured around my neck, I felt an initial rush of confusion.

“Did Ethan do this…? To be honest, there’s no one else who could’ve done it besides him…”

But why is it back on? Why now?

The whole ordeal with Princess Mezzlen had been resolved, and my mind wasn’t particularly muddled or distressed this time. Once it’s fastened, only the user’s permission can release it, so this isn’t something that could be put back on me just because I’d had a little …