Chapter 238
"You bastard," Asmara said with a scowl on her face. I mean, it was true that she almost died due to my skill but I made sure to save her so her anger wasn't that much justified, right?
[You think?]
'Yeah, who am I kidding? I would be pissed in her position as well.' I thought inwardly before I said with a nervous smile, "I'm sorry. Circumstances called it. I will make sure not to do that aga--"
However, I was interrupted by Asmara's anger-laced words when she said, "If you could have done it anyway, then why did you make me wear that humiliating dress?"
"…"
[…]
'That's what she's focusing on?'
[Maybe she's a little twisted in the head]
[Thinking so, isn't that your type?]
[The crazy ones]
I ignored that remark and focused on Asmara who was getting scarier by the second for some unknown reason.
[You're a wimp]
[A good enough reason?]