——You motherfucker just wants to screw me!
Aiwass was instantly embarrassed and annoyed.
For some reason, he inexplicably felt like a noble lady or princess being harassed by rude mercenaries of an alien race...
Besides, where in this desert are there wild sheep and fish? Aren't those all raised by people!
You see it and think it's yours, right!
"How about it, my lord?"
The red-haired chieftain looked eagerly at Aiwass, her gaze so intense it seemed it would melt Aiwass: "I think I shouldn't be considered ugly—in terms of human aesthetics. I have several human lovers who praised my beauty and passion. I can feel it; your gaze just now should have scanned several times, right?"
Saying this, she proudly puffed out her chest.
It was a scale larger than Hayna's, comparable to Cardinal Matilda's.
This Siren was at least a head taller than Hayna, even about the same height as Aiwass. That was truly breast size larger than the head.
