Actually, I Have a Powerful Background

Before long, I arrived in front of a waterfall. Hey, what's a woman doing bathing here? Heh heh heh. A ridiculous idea came to me. I crept closer, grabbed the woman's clothes, and ran. She was stunned too. What kind of lecher would do that? She didn't know what to do, and could only watch me run off. I was so happy!

My pent-up frustration of half a month finally eased a little. But now I had nowhere to bathe. As I walked, I looked at the woman's clothes. I have to say, they smelled pretty nice. I rummaged through them and found ten low-grade spirit stones. Well, well, she's rich. I'm not that bad of a person, either.

I'm actually a good person. I ran up to the top of the waterfall, wrapped a rock in the clothes, and shouted down, "Miss, here's your clothes! Maybe we'll meet again!" Then I tossed them down.

The woman shouted, "You lecher! If I ever see you again, I'll skin you alive!"

It's not like I did anything but steal your clothes. Is that really necessary?