"Don't you come any closer!"
"Ah—"
"You pervert! Don't come near me with the scent of that woman on you!"
In a secluded space obscured from outsiders, the woman who appeared alluring and mature looked as helpless as a pitiful child pleading for help.
"Someone! Someone save me—"
"There's a degenerate Paladin here!"
"Someone... hey! Wake up already!"
The "pitiful woman," Kreti, cried miserably, shouting directly into the ear of Valentina, who was leaning against her.
Hey!
This shout is for you!
Why on earth won't you open your eyes and look!
Get up and do something about him—
But Miss Hungry Dragon was oblivious to the desperate cries next to her ear, not hearing a thing, as she continued to slumber peacefully in her dream.
"Mm, delicious, delicious..."
Unaware of what she was eating in her dream, she occasionally smacked her lips in satisfaction, as if using the screams next to her ear as a side dish.
She's hopeless.
This woman is completely unreliable.
