What a pity.
This secret is known only to me, and if I were to tell others, they wouldn't believe it.
If the Sun Worshipers heard this, not only would they not believe me, but they'd treat me, the newly appointed Saint, as a heretic and send me to the stake...
Tsk, I'm clearly speaking the truth, yet no one is willing to believe me!
Who can I complain to?
Really...
And when Herbert finished healing all his wounds, he noticed that the Demon's gaze in front of him hadn't shifted away.
Pretending to be uninterested, but still sneaking glances.
Hehe.
Herbert found it amusing, took a step forward, and unashamedly spread his arms: "Want to look? Go ahead and look openly."
?
Kreti's eyes widened, instinctively wanting to avoid it.
"You? I, I'm not..."
However, she ultimately wasn't an ordinary mortal woman. She glared, stubbornly refusing to turn away, and took a good look.
From the muscle lines to the texture of the skin.
