Belka:
...?
Tch...
No...
Don't touch me...
Do you want to die?
What are you doing?!
The head is a vital area, you know...
Don't carelessly pet my head
Withdraw your hand, I don't need praise
Ha...
...
Stop it...
I hate socializing...
What do you want from me...
?! Huh...?
Is there a point to this?
Why are you so defenceless...
You'll regret it if you underestimate me
Fufu
Fuu
You're really weird...
You never learn...
Jeez, do whatever you want...
I have no openings.
This was once Lady Camilla's armor
Is it fun touching there?
I can withstand pain. Touching won't make me feel anything.
Nn...
Umm...
...Thank you...
You're praising me...right?
You're warm...
...I don't hate this
This feels good...because of you.
Your hand is so beautiful even though it's been drenched in blood
Nnn..
Ah...
N-no...
What should I do?
I want to touch you too...
The armor's in the way, right?
I won't let you die...
I love you so much it's unbearable...
I will give all of myself only to you...