--This chapter contains erotic content--
Reina's eyes sometimes showed a glimpse of defiance.
The energy behind them was as intense as that of Elizabeth and almost as chilling as Cassandra's.
It's unintentional. When something doesn't align with her expectations, it escapes her by habit.
She quickly corrects it, then apologizes after realizing I had been looking the entire time.
"I was their superior. I watched them with my head raised high, and theirs lowered down."
"What can I say, boy? I'm always excited~"
I accepted these excuses from the other two, but from watching Reina, I realized there was something else to these three.
They were immensely confident, and the only reason why the other two didn't bother to change the way they looked at others was that they weren't in conflict with themselves.
If I hadn't realized this, I wouldn't have given Reina this chance.
Miwen: "Anxious?"
Reina: "...Forgive me."
I had told her to step back into the bathtub.
