Leo looked at Bison, his face brimming with fervor, and paused slightly in surprise.
After a moment, as if realizing something, his face too broke into a radiant smile.
Revealing his form fully, he stepped forward and spoke with a clear voice,
"Honorable Lord Bison, from the moment I sensed your presence, I realized that the previous incident might have been a misunderstanding!"
"You see, I am an apostate as pure as they come – there is no one in this world who harbors more hatred for the divine than I do! By nature, we stand together on the same front!"
"Great Lord Bison, to become your spokesperson would be the greatest honor of my life! I would be so grateful, tears would fill my eyes!"
Hearing this, even Bison couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
He had thought himself quite shameless, but the human before him seemed to surpass even that.
However, Bison's smile quickly returned.