Luo Chuan rose from the ground, rubbed his backside, and looked helplessly at Yao Ziyan, who guiltily averted her gaze.
He had not been paying attention earlier, and this girl had directly squeezed him off.
Under Luo Chuan's gaze, Yao Ziyan's face flushed slightly as she said awkwardly, "I didn't do it on purpose... Come on, I'll apologize, okay? I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"If apologies worked, what would we need laws for?"
"Then what do you want?"
"If you're apologizing, you should at least show some sincerity."
"Sincerity?"
Yao Ziyan blinked, not quite understanding what Luo Chuan meant, though instinctively feeling that something was off.
"I think I told you before that when apologizing, showing your—cough—showing your belly is common sense."
"..."
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you biting people?"
"I'm biting you!"
A moment later, Yao Ziyan straightened her slightly rumpled collar and looked up at Luo Chuan, who was calmly watching Ausia's opera broadcast.
For some reason, the boss seemed especially fond of teasing her lately.
Hmm...
Strange and weird.
Yao Ziyan sighed and decided she could not be bothered with him.
Magic Crystal Bombs whistled through the air, erupting in brilliant light. Thunder crashed down, leaving patches of scorching lava across the ground.
The knights let out furious roars as they and their warhorses charged through the battlefield. People continually fell along the way, yet their advance never ceased.
"For freedom!"
Someone shouted loudly, but the voice was quickly swallowed by the flames.
Dawn appeared on the horizon, that streak of white light especially striking against the dim night.
The war had already ceased, yet the roar of Blaze still churned on. Agonized groans carried far on the cold wind, and the air was thick with the stench of scorched magic and bloodied flesh.
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