|The audacity of some people...|
Zoemi thought as his expression turned ice-cold at the sight of Sifra Ralia, the girl who accused him of raping her fully knowing what devastating outcome would her lie bring him.
"Miss Ralia. Do you need something from me?"
The black-haired boy approached the pitiful-looking blue-haired girl and asked in an unfriendly manner - which wasn't too unreasonable taking into consideration what she attempted to do to him.
"...!"
At the sound of his deep voice Sifra turned around and once she confirmed that it was him - she kneeled in front of the scarred attendant without an ounce of hesitation...!
She even pressed her head to the floor!
"S-sir Zoemi... I-I am so, so sorry...!"
Sifra cried and her words resounded very loud and clear in the silence that her sudden action caused.
All eyes were literally glued to her.
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