"Timothy, I can't believe you're this kind of person."
"Timothy, how could you do this to a little girl? My faith in you is shattered!"
"Ew, Timothy, how could you bear to ride...?"
Seeing the petite and pitiful Azura, everyone couldn't help but feel a wave of sympathy.
The looks they gave Timothy were filled with disgust, disbelief, and sorrow.
"Damn, you guys are kind of criminal with your words! I did ride her... ugh, but it's not what you think!"
Timothy tried his best to explain, but he realized the disciples' gazes hadn't changed at all, and many of the female disciples even stepped back trembling.
"You're forcing my hand here!" Timothy raised his fists, as big as sandbags.
"Timothy, what are you going to do?"
"Timothy, are you planning to kill us to keep us quiet? But we will never forget this!"
"Noggin Knocker Fist!" Timothy shouted, raising his fist and charging at everyone.
