The long-haired woman roared and a mass of hair formed two enormous arms on each side of her.
"But... Okty... why... why didn't you tell me sooner, I...!"
"SHUT, THE FUCK, UP!"
*WHAM*
Elsby gulped down her saliva and asked feeling tears streaming down her face, but that only acted as a trigger for Oktria's rage to burst forth – and one of the fists slammed against the incapacitated short-haired woman.
"...gh-ugh...!"
As the hand moved away, it revealed Elsby's nose getting crushed but with no blood flowing, instead, the silky darkness was peeking through the torn skin as the young woman let out a pained gasp.
"I AM A FORMER HIGH NOBILITY!"
*WHAM*
"A REAL, PURE-BLOODED ONE!"
*WHAM* *WHAM* *WHAM*
"NOT A FILTHY HALF-BREED BASTARD LIKE YOU!"
*WHAM* *WHAM*
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