Luca opened his mouth to protest against the baseless accusation, but Mavis cut him off.
"Don't deny it! You impregnated an entire elf village! You have a harem of dozens of wives! You're a perverted man through and through, even if you are the Hero!"
She looked at him condescendingly. "So I decided to use that against you. And look—it worked perfectly!"
She spread her arms, gesturing at the statues around them.
Luca looked at the statues again, then back at her.
"You made all of these? By yourself?"
"Of course!" She looked at him with disdain. "Everyone else in this village is nothing but muscles. No brains at all. They can swing a sword, but they can't create anything beautiful. Me on the other hand..."
She patted her own chest proudly, making it jiggle.
"Well, I'll just say I'm the one compensating for the lack of artistic talent in this clan!"
