Ah, this...
After discerning the underlying meaning in the Great Shaman King's words, Leon couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, momentarily at a loss for words.
No matter whom I marry, I will definitely have a child with Veronica? So... should I be called faithful, or should I be called a jerk?
"You should be called a lustful jerk."
"..."
Looking at the cat who lifted its head from the Great Shaman King's arms and gazed at him with disdain, Leon, feeling wrongly accused, couldn't help but glare back with irritation.
"You still have the nerve to criticize me? If I'm a jerk, then you're a devoted daughter!"
"Haha, I was influenced and had no choice, but surely you weren't forced, right?"
"..."
It feels hard to refute... Am I really a lustful jerk?
"Sir Leon."
