Bewildering Intuition

Only now did Veronica notice the state she was in. Her tear-stained face, urine-drenched lap, and severed right hand. She shrieked loudly, her voice echoing far and near before she mentally snapped and collapsed onto Leopard's feet.

However, a translucent energy barrier protected Leonardo from the disgusting secretions as he stepped back as though revolted. One explosive aura after the next burst from the guards who could only see red in their eyes as they were about to strike Leonardo dead then and there.

However, the next moment, a gentle domain enveloped the courtyard, suppressing the multiple saints and knocking them unconscious where they stood.

At some point, a mature beautiful woman was standing not too far away from Leonardo, crossing her arms with a pouting yet not-so-pouting expression, an angry yet not-so-angry expression.