But Sigrid wasn't done. She blushed slightly and her voice became quieter, more hesitant.
"Not to mention." She added. "There are all those dreams as well. The things you did to me and to everyone else on the demi-human continent in the realm of sleep."
"THAT WAS THE GODDESS!" Luca fired back frantically, shielding his face. "She's the one who messed up and broadcasted lewd dreams! I'm the victim here!"
"Even so!" Sigrid declared, slamming her metaphorical gavel down. "It doesn't take away from the fact that you did all those d-dirty things."
She paused, then delivered another blow with a scandalized gaze.
"Not only that, but you make rather lewd comments from time to time—comments I would never expect from a dignified Hero. Like suggesting that I should remove my top so you could examine my spine."
Luca's face flushed with embarrassment. "That was—I was joking—"
But Sigrid wasn't finished. Her blush deepened as she pressed on.
