บท 70: Death To The Enemy

(LANA)

Raga's appearance remained unappealing even after he had passed on to the afterlife.

After spitting on his headless body, I turned to see where his severed head had been hurled, and to my great shock, I saw Cerise kicking the unfortunate severed head of the so-called gladiator. I was appalled.

She regularly engaged in repugnant behaviors and acted as if they were occasionally unremarkable.

Imagine kicking a head that has been severed off.

Even though it belongs to my foe and is his head, that is not a good enough cause for me to treat it in such a manner.

It was a man's head, so it should not have been treated with disdain. I scowled at Cerise, but she wasn't looking in my direction, so I had to walk up to her and convince her that her behavior was unnecessarily foolish.

"Cerise, do not continue."

She did a quick about-face and smiled sheepishly at me.