To be a hero is a curse, not a blessing. It's a simple truth Leon learned in the most painful of ways. He heroically slaughtered all the enemies of his president. Heroically purged those who opposed his master. And heroically brought doom to those who cried under the boot of the world's dictator. Leon saw the death of his family; a result of the events he set in motion himself. He saw his beloved city turn into ruins, scorched by the radioactive flames of the nuke he set off. His title was as cheap as his life. And in the only act of rebellion he could find, he heroically put an end to his life... And the world he helped to destroy. 'All of this happened... But why am I hearing a self-entitled voice calling me a failure?' Leon couldn't help but ponder. 'No, that's not it...' he quickly corrected himself. 'How can I hear anything if I evaporated in the wake of the nuke I detonated myself?'
"Then come!" the girl called, pushing her legs apart and showcasing her slimy crotch.
'Are you for real?' Leon thought with disgust, raising his eyebrow a little. Then, he shook his head.
"Discrimination at its finest…" he then muttered, averting his eyes as far away from the unsavory sight as he could.
"I favor my partner quite a lot," Leon then said as he looked down at the girl passionately choking herself on his dick. "Please," he turned his eyes towards the other girl while putting a cold, annoyed expression on his face, "refrain from putting her down, at least in my presence."
Leon's words turned into gasoline to the fire burning within the elf's eyes.
Earlier, Leon decided against pushing the girl beyond what she could comfortably take. He saw no pleasure or joy in having her go beyond the limits just to prove something or to be obedient.