"So I just need to stand here and block your attacks," Vaner echoed my request. "Right?" he asked with a small smile on his lips.
"That's exactly right," I replied, a smile inevitably appearing on my face as well.
Even with how exhausted I was right now, I just couldn't help but both endorse and enjoy the idea of using my direct superior as nothing more but a punching bag!
After all, if I were to get him to taste my cooking, wouldn't that make Mia feel even more useless?
I might be bad at reading women's thoughts and feelings, but I was set on doing everything in my power to make Mia as comfortable with me as humanly possible!
With no more words necessary, I stood in position.
Right now, I was too tired to execute a punch at my full strength. The most I could do was a casual bitch-slap. And without a second thought, I moved forward and sent it towards the Elder.