Kaman the scout had complicated feelings.
As the Soldier Captain's deputy, he could also be considered battle-hardened.
He had experienced all sorts of things,
and seen all kinds of people with poor moral character.
But he had never seen anyone as outrageously bastard-born as the boy before him!
He was the one who made everyone kiss, and he was also the one who forbade everyone from kissing. He got to do all the good things himself.
Kaman had finally steeled himself mentally, only for it all to be for nothing.
He had never expected a spell that had long since fallen out of fashion to be played with like this!
After being hit by the first two spells, Kaman had not been particularly despairing. After all, they were merely disgusting,
but when Ansu used his title, this set of spells became the most terrifying instant-death magic!
Now, even if he wanted to kiss, he could not. He could only wait for the Mother Goddess's kiss to slowly drain away his Life Force.
Quait's pupils had already turned blood-red. He had been under the kiss the longest, and his desires had been greatly stirred. Yet it was right before him and he could not indulge in it. His mind was nearly mad.
Blood vessels filled his eyes.
"I'm going... to kill you."
Quait stared fixedly at Ansu, having already lost his mind. Dragging his great axe behind him, he charged toward Ansu like a crazed bear.
The same symptoms appeared on Kaman's body. His face was pale. A minute had passed since he was hit by the kiss, and more than thirty percent of his Life Force had been drained, leaving him in considerable discomfort and pain.
More dangerous than having his Life Force drained was his gradually slipping sanity.
He