A beauty? Oh.
The guards looked at her for no more than 1 second before focusing on their work at hand, as though she was nothing but a passing fly.
[Mixu]:(!_!)
Who could tell her what was going on here?
Mixu almost missed her step in disbelief. Her angry face was distorted.
'Have I suddenly lost my powers? Is my appearance not worthy of them taking another look? No. That can't be right. Those disgusting love-struck, lowlife peasants are proof I've still got it.' Mixu told herself.
Yes. It's impossible for these guards not to fall for her beauty.
Could it be?
'They want to leave the appearance of them being strong and unwavering men in my eyes. So they've decided to play hard to get? Yes! That must be it!'
[Guards, who are host with their work]: (-_-)
Mixu boosted her fallen confidence, feeling that she even wanted her to make the first move.