“Talking a lot? Pun? Su…? What is all this! It’s all about those bitches cursing at me!”
[???]
The Tower Master of Tuning suddenly stared into space and started to get angry.
He clenched his fists and shook them, then turned his head towards me. His sky-blue eyes were filled with betrayal.
“This… I’m still suffering so much because of the Savior, so treating me like a talkative Pun? That’s too much…!
[Question]
[I didn’t say anything…]
