"Ah, this..."
"It's just a Legendary Mage, as long as you've got hands, you're good."
Are you talking about tentacles?
"Let's play a thrilling little game. I won't force you to do anything before you become a Legendary Mage. You can calmly focus on your training, but if you don't manage to become a Legendary Mage..."
Wayne lifted his hand and hooked it around Lilith's shoulder, guiding her to the balcony where they had just fought. Overlooking the bustling street below, he said coldly, "I'm bored of this. I'll gift you to them. Look at those hordes of goblins and the giant demons whose fingers are thicker than your legs—you should know what your fate will be."
The scene turned blurry as Lilith, just by imagining it, turned pale and instinctively took two steps back. She stepped on something, perhaps something left by Lust, slipped, and fell into Wayne's arms.
You're really proactive!
