"That's enough!!" Seeing her daughter Meg struggling wildly and standing up from the hot spring, screaming like a madwoman, the woman stood up angrily, threw her mask on the ground, and scolded the girl harshly: "Have you had enough? Come with me to take a bath!!"
The woman grabbed Meg and dragged her out of the hot spring.
"Mom! Just now... there really was something... something weird touching me..." Meg whimpered, trying to explain again.
"Stop talking nonsense! Shut up!" The woman glared at her daughter in embarrassment before pulling her away, still traumatized by the experience, and marched toward the shower area.
Watching them leave, Harry shook his head with slight regret.
Damn, I was almost inside.
It seemed the girl was still too inexperienced—her lower body too tender, her reactions too intense.
If his target had been the mother instead, Harry was sure he would've succeeded.
