Hearing Zephyr, Eleven stopped and then burst into laughter. The more he watched this Esper, the more intrigued he became.
But he could tell this prey wasn't easy. He could already sense the explosive strength in that lean, well-defined, powerful body.
"Ba, you have misunderstood."
He smiled sweetly, his eager eyes crinkling slightly at the corners as he folded his arms, unfazed by Zephyr's cold, indifferent gaze.
"I heard about a newly registered B-rank Esper. After learning that my compatibility rate with that Esper is a perfect 100%, I decided to personally come guide him."
His gaze grew arrogant as he leaned in.
"I'm an S-rank. You're just a B-rank. You should feel honored. Besides, it's all about pleasure. I enjoy physical guiding with both men and women. With our matching rate, I am very certain—it will be an otherworldly experience neither of us will ever forget."
