Igo Saint gave a light tap, and the teapot on the table instantly began to boil. He poured a cup for each of them before smiling and saying:
"As for what Little Tiel said... she said a lot, but I only remember these few—arrogance, greed, gluttony, and lust?"
"Lord Igo Saint is always joking. I hope you don't mind, Levi," Fatir said calmly, taking a sip of her hot tea.
"It's nothing." Seeing Igo Saint's teasing smile, the Lord understood this was all coming from the Saint himself. He waved his hand magnanimously, but couldn't resist correcting him. "I'll own up to the first three, but the lust part is pure slander."
"To this day, I haven't had a single scandal with any beautiful woman."
The Lord felt quite aggrieved as he said this.
"Is that so," Igo Saint said, giving the Lord a meaningful glance, but he didn't press the topic.
"Speaking of which, Lord Igo Saint, what's the deal with your current appearance?!"
