How I imagine the discussion about this chapter between the author and the editor:
A: So, Gozaru courageously drink all the acid in the bottle to free Ballirossa, and spit her half-dissolved, skinless body on the ground. And then she says ...
E: Wait, she's got no skin, her body is burned by the acid, and she's still conscious? Is she screaming in agony from what must be unimmaginable pain?
A: No, no, she says to Gozaru: "Don't look at me, it's embarrassing"
E: ....
A: And then Gozaru reply that she's beautifull as always because her beauty is on the inside. Isn't that deep and romantic?
E: ... Wow, sensei, you're a moro.. a genius, I mean, a genius!