Isn't this reason a bit too presumptuous?
The Mirror Demon lady thought quickly for a mont and decided to keep her mouth shut.
Since telling the truth wouldn't have any effect, there was no need to speak it.
And there's no need to lie intentionally either, as lies will eventually be exposed one day.
Keeping silent is also a ans of response—and it's a relatively smart ans.
"...Not going to speak? Heh, what are you afraid of."
He looked at the silent person in the mirror, pursed his lips, shook his head, and sighed, "Really, giving you a chance and you don't use it."
However, even though the Mirror Demon lady didn't answer, Herbert could probably guess.
Because she's bored, she needs to find sothing to do.
How to put it?
What an odd one.
Compared to other Monster Girls who more or less had so negative emotions, this one's mindset is really quite... healthy.
A mindset full of bitterness and resentnt?
No, no.
A yearning for freedom?
No, no.
This is completely a case of being bored from lying around for too long, wanting to find soone to play with like a restless kid.
And this difference might be due to the racial characteristics of the Mirror Demon herself.
These fairies, who often slumber within mirrors, have long gotten used to long silences—until they really can't stand it anymore and seek out targets for mischief.
"..."
Lukalia pondered for a mont, slowly exhaled, and asked, "So, you said all that to make lower my guard against you?"
"Haha! I've already said my piece. How you take it is your business."
Herbert shrugged indifferently and said with a smile, "Anyway, today I mainly wanted to tell you sothing I've told many people—let's get along well!"
At this point, Herbert seed to recall sothing important, his expression turned serious, and he said solemnly, "Oh right, if possible, please don't spy on my private life."
"That's a really bad behavior, please stop doing it! If you really want to see, I can secretly find you so picture books..."
!!?
Lukalia initially wanted to respond to Herbert's friendliness, but at that mont she couldn't maintain her composure and shouted angrily, "I didn't!!!"
"I didn't see anything!"
"No!!!"
And facing her furious outcry, Herbert rely said quietly, "Are you sure you want to keep lying in front of a Paladin?"
The mirror went silent.
Facing Herbert's doubtful gaze, Lukalia hesitated for a mont and slowly said, "I... didn't see much, yes, definitely not too much."
"Just a little bit... cough cough!"
Looking at the smiling Herbert, Lukalia, not knowing what she was thinking, blurted out, "Um, you do have quite a good physique."
"Uh! I didn't an it like that... cough cough!"
Herbert blinked quickly, montarily not knowing how to respond.
Your state of mind is way too healthy, right?
How did your thoughts jump to that!!?
Is this even okay?
.
.
"Not right!"
"Where is he?"
In the Underground Sanctuary, the Archbishop opened his eyes curiously, calculated the ti, and slightly frowned.
"What is that kid doing?"
How long has it been?
Herbert, where are you?
"..."
After a mont of silence, the Archbishop stroked his beard, sighed slowly, and started talking to himself like a lonely old man, "Why hasn't he co over to chat with yet..."
"If that kid doesn't co over, how can I take the opportunity to tell him about my heroic deeds from back in the day?"
"Sigh!"
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