Dorothy looked at the grandmother standing protectively in front of her with a touch of emotion, surprised that her seemingly distant grandmother could protect her to such an extent.
Although she was in the Hyakki Formation and not really intimidated by the Lady of Nobility, gratefulness for the love of an elder was still necessary.
She glanced at the Lady of Nobility clutching her swollen face and lowering her head, yet still exuding a murderous aura, and then silently turned her gaze to the Marquis Miss, who was sitting dumbfounded on the ground, crying tears of joy.
Well, it's time to demand a reason from the culprit.
She wasn't the type to suffer in silence after being hit; she had always followed the principle of "if you don't offend me, I won't offend you; if you offend me, I'll return it immediately."
