Wow... Just wow...
Damian did his best to ignore the warm, calming mana that her body was source of and instead focused on her appearance. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen—far surpassing even the most famous actresses in his old world. Her face was perfectly angular, her skin so fair and smooth it practically glowed. The mana within her was like a gargantuan well compared to his mere bucketful and Damian was sure that it wasn't even her limit. Just like that knight commander of Faerunia, she was also hiding her mana levels.
Her pointy ears added to her allure, making her look even cuter. Yet, her expression was anything but cute. The stone-cold gaze she held could kill a man on the spot.
'I wonder if I'd get stabbed by ten swords at once if I asked to touch her ears...'
