C1813 dead like tide

A gentleman, a little man hiding machine.

A girl from a tribe could face him with ease without hiding anything. He was a man, yet he hid himself in secret. He was not the least bit magnanimous. He was not the least bit generous. At this moment, he and Santissima's gender seemed to be reversed. He had become a shy woman, but Santissima had become a magnanimous man with a broad chest