Liora's lips trembled as she looked at the outrageous sight in front of her. The background noises of violent clashes with the monster had faded from her mind. The battlefield roared with thunder and steel, yet to Liora it all vanished, smothered under the obscene clarity of what she was witnessing. There was only one thought that completely shocked her.
T-They… are k-kissing…
A-Ah! So… b-bad…
It shattered her worldview entirely—kissing each other in public so shamelessly felt utterly wrong to her.
Weren't people supposed to have public decorum?
These things were meant to be done in private, behind closed doors—that's what she knew, that's how it was supposed to be.
The wet sound of their lips tasting each other was painfully clear to her. Even if she didn't want to see it, she couldn't help herself. Not because she wanted to, but because she couldn't imagine such a sight—it was too unreal.
Liora was shaken.
