Natalya turned her nose up, "You really should be taking this all more seriously!"
Tycondrius gave her a sidelong glance, "Do you realize that you're nagging me as if we're wed?"
Natalya was the last person that should be scolding him. Tycon was only in the Holy Country as a favor to her.
However... he decided to allow it. It was amusing to see the woman scrunch up her face as she did.
"Ohhh, I get it. You're upset!" She crossed her arms. "Now that we have a proper Hero, I no longer have to suffer an arrogant philanderer from a forgotten adventurer's guild. That's you, by the way."
"Hm, very well," Tycon gestured dismissively.
"What~?" The woman squinted her eyes and leaned forward with a smug smile, "Nothing witty to say in response?"
