The Crazy Lord (3)

“So useless. You can’t even keep him entertained.” She ridiculed Asumu and the rest of the werelion.

Sabrina was talking on a personal level. She genuinely couldn’t withstand a werelion even on earth. The existence of the werelions was like a thorn in her side.

“Hah~ why must I be your caretaker?” She twirled her long hair and sighed exaggeratedly.

“Urgh…” Asumu flinchingly awake, flickering his blurring eyes.

“Lions are not great. Aside from having the masculine body or whatnot… speaking about analyzing lions. Let’s talk about how they refuse to look into my eyes most of the time.”

“... archangel? Am I in heaven?”

Sabrina kicked his stomach and scoffed. “That could mean they are disinclined to look straight at me because they regard me as the more dominant one and they are being courteous.”

[What sort of delusion are you setting up?]

“In conclusion, Aisyah’s supremacy.” She continued to kick Asumu who was still in a disoriented state.

[Huh~ Whatever and stop kicking that poor lion