She stood on the executioner’s platform, not on her knees, but defiantly upright. Her wrists were bound not with rope, but with magnetic clamps designed to suppress "Arcane Resonance." The crowd—a sea of black coats, polished brass goggles, and expressionless masks—cheered.
She was no longer a witch who used magic. koutetsu no majo annerose
But the Grand Mechanist forgot one law of alchemy: To suppress is to contain, but to contain is to accumulate. She stood on the executioner’s platform, not on
Koutetsu no Majo Annerose