Chapter 255 - The Ark Of An Angel (1/2)

”And are you sure Ysabeau is not a courtesan? She was born to be one, at least!” exclaimed Bryan, pointing at Ysabeau's crowd.

”Yea, her husband is not one to allow her into these parts...” replied Gab.

”Maybe she did in her youth?” asked the Slayer.

”Mate, her youth was spent on another planet.”

”I mean, no matter where we go or who are... There's bound to be these kinds of places to be around. No one can stop d.e.s.i.r.e and l.u.s.t from blooming,” explained Bryan.

”That's how humans are. We can't control our carnal instincts. So, I doubt other beings would be the same.”

”What makes you think so? Behemoths are beasts. Mavislin's fighting style is that of a berserk, despite being the Child of Light.”

”Look at this scene. If they truly are beasts, then we shall be worms. Look at the number of men wanting to be near them. And yet, they could not care less about us. I feel no l.u.s.t or d.e.s.i.r.e from them. Look at eyes. They are different, they can control themselves.”

”That;'s true but you are wrong.”

”Pardon? Which part?”

”That they can control themselves. Mavislin lost control of herself when she fought with Ysabeau a while back. If it hadn't been Headmaster, she would've been tearing up the whole planet.”

Just then, a young man felt frisky as he tried to lay a hand on Mavislin's behind. But to the surprise of both Valkyrie and the Slayer, one man from Mavislin's crowd stepped forward. And proceeded to sucker punch the toucher to the side of the wall.

Mavislin learned that when drunk, human physiology will defy all logic. Either that man who wanted to touch her was severely underweight or the man who punched him was a regular boxer.

”You didn't pay at all, so don't you dare touch her!” yelled the helpful man.

”Yea! Hands off, she doesn't deserve to be soiled by you!” shouted another.

”Hm... Looks like these men have got a standard,” commented Bryan.

Soon, everyone else asked Mavislin if she was alright. They treated her like a child asking if that bad 'wolf' had hurt her. She shook her head while thanking everyone. She then went up to the one who gave the punch and gently patted his head.

”Good boy!” said Mavislin as she gently ruffled the man's hair.