The Empire of Reimia (3)

Two of them ignored Latro’s question and continued their conversation. “Do you want to repeat that again?!” As could be seen, Anelotta’s eyebrows took on a sharp angle, and her face was currently distorted with negative emotions. “I said it once, and I’ll say it again: all of you women are prostitutes and liars.” “Spoken like a true loser! Who hurt you?” “No one hurt me, but the gods or nature hurt you, creating such an abomination.” “W-what…? How pathetic you are… You can’t even hope that anyone will love you except for your own hand.” “Tch.” Light spat. “There’s more dignity in my spit than in your entire life.” This exchange of compliments continued for some time, until Anelotta finally turned to Latro. “And you? Why are you standing there? Tell him something, or are you just as much of a loser?”