As Listenia fixed her shop, I rubbed my hand. The woman had an incredibly solid face, and my hand hurt like I had punched a rock that didn't break.
The Elf hadn't looked at me since I hit her, but I swear I saw her smile as she regrew the counter and shelves her body had destroyed. I had no clue how the women in this world worked, but I knew that I wasn't going to be pushed around by them.
"So, how long are you two going to be gone?" Breya asked as she patted Claire's eye stalks.
Claire didn't seem to like it, but she wasn't really in a position to complain at the moment. I was curious how this one was going to act in the future, considering that her position as Holy Beholder was on the line.
"How long do you want to go out?" Listenia asked, turning to me.
Her beautiful face didn't even have a mark on it, which was unbelievable. I had felt my hand contact her skin when I hit her; I would have to ask her about it after.
