"What...what do you want to do? I didn't do anything bad."

A trace of panic flashed across the man's face, and the result of his forced composure was that the cigarette in his mouth accidentally fell onto his pants.

Dark fire can easily penetrate the thin trousers.

Instantly, a burning pain came from his thigh.

The man jumped up from his seat with an "ah" sound, swearing in Kansai accent and hurriedly flapping his pants.

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