Chapter 133: I doubt a world that let kids go to war would have pshyciatrist
"Why? I thought it was a pretty legitimate question,"
I threw my confusion to the people on the research floor, which had become kind of our meeting point now, rather than the library. Why? Because we could bring food without getting side-eyed by the Master Librarian. Lesta also liked it because he could sleep here, although Eruha didn’t care much--but the vampire did appreciate the possibility of sipping his tea while teaching me.
Anyway, back to the topic at hand. I couldn’t fathom why those lust demons looked at me as if I wasn’t right in the head. Granted, I never saw this Lord of Lust who was supposedly the best-looking demon there was, but still...
"Natha is very handsome," I muttered in slight annoyance. It felt like they were judging my taste by that reaction, and I had a mind to criticize Zia later; how dare she talked about true love and whatnot with those judging eyes.
Izzi, still scribbling the enchantment tool design, just looked up slightly from his notebook before going back to his work. Fortunately, Lesta had a bit more interest in responding to me.
"Objectively speaking...I couldn’t say anything about that," he shrugged, which wasn’t really helping my confusion at all.
"Why?"
"Because, Young Master, only you can witness His Lordship’s...full glory," Lesta gave me an awkward smile at his struggle to find the right words.
And I was still confused. "What do you mean?"
"Because he shields you from his inherent trait," Eruha kindly explained, as usual. "It’s hard to see someone’s attractiveness when you’re constantly sensing your fear in front of them."
And then, Lesta also added with a smile. "So, even if His Lordship turned out to be the most beautiful creature in the world, it’s hard to discern him as so."