Looking at the purple-haired woman's flirtatious demeanor, Grey was left momentarily speechless.
As the air condensed beneath her, she descended gracefully, landing right in front of him. Meeting his gaze, she slowly licked her lips, her eyes shimmering with mischief.
"What kind of battle?" Grey finally asked, his brows knitting together.
"Well, the battle can be of any kind, but…" she paused, tilting her head slightly downward.
Grey followed the direction of her gaze, only to realize where her eyes had wandered, his crotch. His expression froze, utterly speechless.
"You…" For a moment, words failed him entirely. Do women really fall for him this easily?
No, that didn't seem to be the case most of the time, only female Grimoires seemed to fall for him easily, while human women, although finding him attractive, felt like it was just because of his handsome visage, and his
