A smile of pleasure, unprecedented on that cold, beautiful face, flickered into being.
"Where did I give myself away? You're someone not affected by her curse. The lonely her relies on you and shouldn't have any issues. I thought I'd analyzed her character perfectly, and almost everything we just talked about was true. I shouldn't have given you any reason to suspect."
"And my body is a perfect one-to-one replica of hers. At most the scars beneath the clothes can't be copied."
'Little Mad King' peeled off the trench coat, tugging down the collar of her tight-fitting soft armor to reveal a great expanse of snowy, ample cleavage: "Look, what a wonderful body. You truly didn't hesitate, not a drop of pity for this beauty? To leave such savage wounds on a body this fine."
"It's a pity. Earlier, I even seduced some human males for the experiment, and they all worked quite well."
"Sure enough, to deal with you Champions, it takes a different approach."
