"The enemy may be ashamed, but I'll strip him..." Ahem, if her combat ability had been high enough, Kaguya Shinomiya really wanted to say that to the bastard before her. She hadn't even looked down on him—no, wait, how had this turned into her not looking down on the bastard?
She did look down on him! But if that were the case, wouldn't that mean she had the same thoughts as him? This...
"Heh heh..." Kaguya Shinomiya seemed to have broken a little. "What do you mean, 'this is the one thing you can't lie to yourself about'? What I wanted to say was, with that face of yours, you can actually sweet-talk some rich older woman!?" Sogo Doma felt offended. "What's wrong with my face?"
"Look in a mirror?" Kaguya Shinomiya retorted without backing down. Unfortunately...
"Right, I forgot. Your sense of aesthetics has always differed from ordinary people's..."
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Kaguya Shinomiya snapped.
"It's simple..." Sogo Doma remained utterly unruffled. "What if I looked like this?" As he spoke, he completely let himself go. Before Kaguya Shinomiya could even blink, the previously harmless-looking bastard Doma suddenly turned sharp and imposing. His lofty gaze was like that of a god looking down upon the mortal world. Even "indifferent" was insufficient to describe his attitude, and a faint, overwhelming aura of ferocity emanated from him... Yet—
"S-so handsome..." It had to be said that Sogo Doma had always been good at judging people. If it had been someone else—even Chika Fujiwara from earlier—upon seeing him like this, they probably would have started dancing in tears even if they did not want to. After all, he was far too terrifying!
But Kaguya Shinomiya... Thankfully, she could still restrain herself. Though she muttered to herself that