# New File
"How dare you!!" Juno and Natan shouted almost simultaneously. The furious cries of the two young men echoed loudly along the second-floor corridor, shattering the oppressive silence of the night.
Juno stepped forward, the veins in his neck taut, while Natan clenched both fists until his knuckles turned white. Their faces flushed red—feeling that their dignity as the older brothers Dewi had always feared and respected was being trampled without a second thought in front of their parents and younger sister.
Kania, who had just grasped the doorknob, stopped. She slowly turned around and leaned her shoulder against the doorframe with an utterly casual gesture. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at the two young men before her with an expression of confusion mixed with disgust.
'Damn, who are they now?' Kania thought as she searched her memories. 'These two men are acting like they're the sole rulers of this house.' 【 Target Information Detected. 】 【 Juno Arunika (24 years old) – Eldest Brother. Personality: Arrogant, impulsive, always spoils Erin, and views Dewi as a burden on the family. 】 【 Natan Arunika (22 years old) – Second Brother. Personality: Cold, manipulative, and often exploited Dewi's innocence in the past for his own personal gain. 】 【 Status: Your older brothers, Miss Kania. 】 the System whispered softly yet clearly within her heart.
Kania lightly patted her forehead and let out a heavy sigh. 'Good grief... why isn't there a single sane person in this house?! From the mother to the younger sister to the older brothers, every last one of them suffers from an absolutely monumental god complex!'
"Dewi! Are you listening?!" Natan growled in a low, menacing voice as his footsteps drew closer. "You think you can act this insolent just because you've been discharged from the hospital?! Don't forget who's been paying for your life all this time! Apologize to Father and Mother right now, then get the hell out of this room!"
Kania didn't move. She folded her arms across her chest, then looked lazily back and forth between Juno and Natan—as though the two handsome men before her were nothing more than a couple of sulking children.
"I'm exhausted," Kania said calmly, cutting off Natan's tirade without the slightest hint of fear. "I'm not fully recovered yet after nearly dying. I want to rest... you can leave now."
Kania's attitude, treating her two brothers' furious anger as nothing worth noticing, made Juno completely lose control of his emotions. Since when had the younger sister who usually shuddered in fear whenever he raised his voice dared to throw him out with such an innocent, shameless expression?
"You...!" Juno raised his hand, intending to grab Kania by the shoulder and drag her out of the room by force.
However, before Juno's fingers could touch the fabric of Kania's dress, an invisible wave of pressure suddenly spread through the air. 【 System Warning: Low-Level Physical Contact Threat. 】 【 Activating Active Skill: "Goddess's Subjugation Aura - Level 1." 】 【 Effect: Radiates absolute authority that triggers the target's instincts of alertness and primal fear. 】
THUD.
Juno's movement halted in midair. His eyes flew wide. When his gaze met Kania's directly, Juno felt an intense chill suddenly spread from the soles of his feet all the way to his shoulders. Kania's eyes no longer radiated the weakness of a fragile 'Dewi Arunika.' That gaze was sharp, deep, and filled with cold authority—like a queen looking at a tiny insect disturbing her comfort.
The invisible aura didn't just strike Juno; it also caused Natan, Erin, and even their parents to freeze in place. The atmosphere in the corridor suddenly grew unbearably heavy, making their chests feel tight even as they tried to draw breath.
"Juno," Kania called softly. Her voice sounded wonderfully melodious, yet heavy with veiled menace. "Lower your hand."
Juno swallowed with difficulty. Without realizing it, his raised hand slowly lowered back to his side. A thin sheen of cold sweat seeped across his temple.
"You..." Natan tried to speak, but his tongue felt too stiff to form the curses he usually spat out.