"Ah, so she is the famous queen who wields the holy blade? Interesting."
Those were Gilgamesh's words as she looked Artoria up and down.
"Yes, I am. Didn't know my name had gotten so famous," Artoria replied, clearly hiding her annoyance.
"Think nothing of it. You are a beautiful lady, I must say. I cannot help but appreciate beautiful things and people. They deserve to be praised, do they not?"
This time Gilgamesh turned her gaze to Ha Joon with a smile.
Before he could tell what was happening, Gilgamesh placed her finger under his jaw and moved her face closer—almost as if she wanted to kiss him on the lips.
This left Ha Joon's women in shock; there was no way the queen was this bold.
Even Artoria, who was normally composed, felt her soul crack into a million pieces just from watching.
'Eh? What is she doing?!' Ha Joon remained calm on the outside.
