"..."
Sylvester stared at the audacity of the woman. Yes, she was beautiful. Yes, her bust was gigantic, and yes, she was arousing—But she was nothing compared to him when it came to authority. Gracia Kingdom was now his playfield.
Bam!
Sylvester shut her up first with a solid gender-neutral slap. She fell back hard from it but got back soon enough.
"H-How dare you attack a woman… ghk!…"
She swallowed her words as Sylvester caught her by the neck and lifted her to her feet. He brought her face close to his while looking like an uncaring maniac. "Do you know what I do for a living, my lady? I kill heathens and preach the name of the Lord. I am the direct student of His Holiness, the Supreme Pontiff.
