Realizing that Cassius was merely toying with her, Luma's cheeks filled with so much air that she might float away at any given moment. Her iridescent hair shimmered and sparkled violently as she looked like she was going to explode.
But contrary to expectations, tears welled up in her crystalline eyes as she appeared to be on the verge of crying.
Being outdone by her disciple was bad enough, and now he was actually going so far as to play with her maiden heart!?
A big dum-dum jerk!
"Fine, fine," said Cassius, consoling her with a few head pats. "Don't be sad. I meant every word I said."
"...Really…?" Luma asked in a low voice, still hiding in the sleeves of his robes.
"Yes—"
"Ha!" Luma exclaimed, wiping away the tears and flashing a victorious look his way. "Do you see that, you unfilial disciple!? I may be inferior to you in terms of freakishness, but my sway as an impeccably charming beauty is unparalleled throughout heaven and Earth—..."
"So May, are you ready to go?"
