The cow indeed has many tricks, and the sense of enveloping is quite strong.
Samurai.
Duncan's figure departed from the calculation hall, and behind him was the enchanting mage Marita, slightly trembling and supported by a maid. Her gaze towards this man showed a hint of resentment, as if looking at a heartless jerk who wouldn't spare a moment of warmth for her.
No one here is a saint, pretending to be pure.
Scum from the Bottomless Abyss, kill each one you encounter, all slipped through the net. Duncan's heart is as hard as steel, not bothering with even a pretense.
"Master."
Kroglas - Soul Eater glanced behind Duncan, cautiously saying, "Did you sleep with Marita?"
Duncan raised his brows slightly at the words.
Kroglas - Soul Eater quickly added, "She was once the lover of the Dark Monarch Glazest."
Duncan's expression was a bit disdainful, casually saying, "Can you count all the Dark Monarch's lovers?"
"Besides, she initiated."
