That’s strange… Why does it taste a little… off?
Behind the barrier, Timothy couldn't help but recall the pitiful cries of Zephyra when she was getting spanked. It had been a while since he'd heard that sound.
Quietly, Timothy activated his Soulborn Eye, peering through the barrier to observe the scene.
"Wow, those handprints are really red. Looks like the goddess didn't hold back."
"And this energy… Who would've thought that Saint Zephyra had more going on than she lets on…"
"Ahem, this scene…"
After watching for a bit, Timothy's face flushed slightly. The sight was a bit too much, and he felt a little embarrassed.
As things seemed to be wrapping up, he finally deactivated his Soulborn Eye, quickly slipping away from the palace.
Zephyra always had a knack for showing up at the worst possible moments.
But this time, Timothy had to admit… she did a great job!
If Zephyra hadn't barged in, he wouldn't have had the chance to use the Holy Emperor's Touch to turn the tables.