Amarice struggled to stand up, only to fall face first, her tall nose bending at an awkward angle.
She moved to push herself up, but she ended up flipping her legs over her head, resulting in her armored skirt flipping upward an revealing a bit too much.
Maybe, if she hadn't been a corpse with ghastly grey skin, it would have been an attractive sight. But to Ryu, even if she was alive, he was too frustrated to enjoy the view either way.
Ailsa clutched her toned belly, laughing so hard that her ample chest rippled like ocean waters under the moonlight. Ryu hardly ever had embarrassing moments on this level, how could she not take full advantage? In fact, she had entered her true full form, just so she could get her jokes off more easily.
