Leo could practically feel the weight of each stare digging into the back of his skull like daggers made of expectation and thinly-veiled threat. Slowly, reluctantly, he turned around and instantly wished that he hadn't.
With the exception of Aria, they were all lined up. Like predators in a sales pitch deathmatch.
Luna was the first to step forward, Moku still tucked comfortably under one arm, now gnawing on the jerky like a contented infant. Her free hand curled into a fist and rested on her hip.
"Of course I should be the Vice Guildmaster, right Bro? I am strong, the one who makes food for everyone and I am also the most responsible one."
Leo averted his gaze as his thoughts didn't quite align with that.
Responsible, huh…? This is the same girl who charged headfirst into a battle and was ripping literal limbs off a monster with her bare hands and a smile! Too Dangerous. No!
He forced a polite nod, hoping she wouldn't notice the twitch in his eye.
