"D-Damn it!"
Seeing Emilia in the distance having the back of her hand kissed, Natsuki Subaru's expression instantly changed. His face turned bright red, and his clenched fists creaked from the force.
Anyone who knew him could tell he was jealous.
Anyone who did not would think he was about to eat someone alive.
Though saying he wanted to eat someone was not wrong, either. Natsuki Subaru's expression was genuinely frightening right now, and paired with that strange blood-red Taoist Robe, he looked like he had been possessed by some evil spirit.
"No, what's wrong with you, little bro?"
Fang Mo had naturally noticed Natsuki Subaru's change. He could not help teasing him. "Why'd you suddenly get so heated? Can't you learn something good from Grand Marshal... Are you absolutely determined to cosplay that red duck today?"
"Brother Dongwen!"
Natsuki Subaru turned toward Fang Mo in frustration. "Emilia, she... I... You saw it too, right? That man actually kissed her!!!"
"Just the back of her hand, right?"
Fang Mo tried to calm him down without much concern. "Anyway, calm down first..."
"I can't calm down!"
Natsuki Subaru was truly heated this time, like he had encountered Scaramouche in a dream. His tone became much more frantic and irritable. "Anything... no! Even if I died right now, I could face it calmly, but not this! Emilia is mine!"
"She hasn't even—"
"Brother Dongwen, do you know how many times I've died for her?!"
Natsuki Subaru struggled to speak. "I died dozens of times for her back in the royal capital... dozens of times! And back at the mansion! I was the one saving her all along! How could she just ignore the weight of everything I've done..."
"Little Cai, stand still for a moment."
Just as Natsuki Subaru became more and