''Usually, people are happy to be able to talk with me,'' Lilith said with a pout.
Jack rolled his eyes and kept drinking.
''Hmph, I am very famous!''
Jack didn't react and kept drinking.
Lilith's eyebrow twitched, ''Many people would be happy to smell my scent, but you are able to talk with me, and you aren't happy?''
Jack stopped drinking— he put the glass down, ''Aren't you villain? Why are people happy to talk with you?''
Lilith smiled and proudly puffed her chest, which made her breasts almost bulge out of her dress, ''I was called as Saintess of North, and I was worshipped by many.''
''What happened?''
Lilith sighed, ''Unfortunately... My looks caught the eyes of certain individuals...''
Jack sat down and kept listening.
