Star-Lord's situation was exactly as Su Ming had said. There was not much real danger; he merely had a racing heart.
The eyeball that had suddenly appeared on his plate had startled him into letting out a scream, but he quickly realized something was wrong. He was a man, so why had he screamed like a little girl?
Then, his memories abruptly returned, and only then did he properly understand his situation.
Not only had he become a beautiful girl with no strength to speak of, but the old butler was watching her, seemingly determined to force her to eat that "egg."
He tried to stall for time by dancing. Yet even after jumping around on the mattress until he was panting and his heart was pounding, the old butler merely watched him calmly with a kindly gaze.
But upon closer inspection, it felt more like he was looking at a bird in a cage.
"Is Miss practicing her dance steps so early in the morning? Though it looks like a country bumpkin's dance, it certainly is youthful and lively." The old butler stared at the egg, even meeting the gaze of its turned eyeball for several seconds before continuing. "Now then, the exercise is over. Miss may eat."
"Pant, pant, pant... No, I'm not eating eggs."
Star-Lord shook his head repeatedly as he panted, and the coquettish beautiful girl voice coming from his own mouth made him feel deeply awkward.
Most importantly, he discovered that even his sweat smelled of face powder, making goosebumps rise all over his body.
Compared with someone of unclear sexual orientation like Deadpool, Star-Lord was as straight as they came. He usually did not even make gay jokes, and he had nearly fallen out with Wade once because Wade touched his thigh.
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