Chapter 15: Spanking The Moth Countess
I seriously thought I’d only meet Leonhardt during Ravenna’s trial, but instead, I run into THIS DAMN PSYCHOPATH MISOGYNIST HERE!
Lady? Lady?!? Why the hell do you think I’m a lady, damn it? Can’t you see I have six pounds of hair in this cleavage, literally holding a crumpled piece of paper, and my dick is almost popping out from under this ripped skirt?! Leonhardt, what the hell is your problem?!
"No need to be afraid, miss, I promise I’ll protect you from this... thing..."
Besides being a misogynist, you’re a racist too, you jerk? She’s just a demi-human, what’s your problem with calling her a person?! If you hadn’t protected me just now, I swear I’d be crushing your neck.
You, you hell-spawn protagonist, are the reason I hated the novel so much. Dense, stupid, idiotic, doesn’t think before acting, and kills the best characters in the story for no reason! If by any chance I meet the author too... man, I’m going to throw some punches.
A rustling sound comes from behind the hedge. Pollen?
"Cough cough, what the hell is that?"
"Hold your breath, lady. Pollen is released by certain insectoid demi-humans when they feel threatened, it’s a defense mechanism to combat predators."
Leonhardt steps in front of me and brandishes his sword. He stares at the silhouette appearing in the shadows, none other than an absolutely furious Moriah! Her body has changed color, instead of pale skin, she’s completely green, as if blood were pumping back in a crazy pulsation.
Veins throb across her body, especially around the neck and the four outstretched arms. Her wings also look a bit different... more retracted, so to speak, as if they’re shrunken inward.
What is that? Something is very wrong with this woman.
Moriah lunges forward. Her face no longer shows the lustful smile from before, only a strange emptiness with nothing but a kind of rage, fully focused on the potential threat, aka the Charming Prince Leonhardt.