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The rascal lowered his pants and turned his back to Alaria.
- Go ahead.
The inquisitor's first thought was to catch the guy off guard and give him a good kick with her boot. But she restrained herself, hiding her eyes behind her hand and shaking her head.
- Ah, so you're one of those... - in fact, the inquisitor didn't mind "those" at all, on the contrary, but it wasn't necessary for Dahsu to know that, - ... I see. Well, now I at least know what motivates you. And you might want to pull up your pants, or you'll catch a cold.
"Not to mention that Astellia probably wouldn't appreciate this sight. She could use a break."