A haggard expression and cold eyes loomed over him.
When the two were added, the pressure that weighed on Lewis was unusual.
A common individual would have tried to apologize and move on, but Lewis had a much stronger ego than a normal individual.
He trembled inwardly but didn't betray his fear, straining his eyes.
"Acts like a slave to Gis and exhibits aloofness at others. What? Did I say something wrong?"
Kwak.
Neria clenched her fists.
"What are you going to do with your fists? Are you going to hit me? Hah, just go away. If you do that… What?!"
Lewis' body coiled like a hunchback.
He shuddered as he held onto his stomach. Although Neria managed to calibrate her strength, he was not a person accustomed to suffering.
Just when he felt like he was going to lose his mind, Neria raised her hand.
Lewis, who saw, quickly came back to his senses.
"Stop it! I apologize for my mistake earlier. Please…"
Thack-!
