After arriving at the bustling night market, the two chose a thriving restaurant and had dinner together in a simple yet elegant private room. The table was filled with delicious dishes, and they even opened a fine bottle of wine as they ate and chatted...
They exchanged stories of what they had seen and experienced, told jokes, discussed current events, and occasionally criticized social ills. The atmosphere grew increasingly lively, and both of them enjoyed themselves.
Carlos's intentions were no secret. He simply coveted Momousagi's body. Momousagi also understood that Carlos had his eye on her. Otherwise, given their respective positions, it would not have been easy for them to sit together like this. One of them had to take the initiative, after all. They were both busy people.
Yet neither of them said it aloud. For one, Carlos felt the time was not right. For another, he was not lacking women, nor had he fallen to the point of thinking with his lower half. This hazy, ambiguous feeling was quite nice too.
In any case, he was still young, and Momousagi was not that old either. They had plenty of time. Besides, this world possessed treasures that could prolong one's life, such as the Pure Gold he most wanted to obtain. With Pure Gold, immortality would no longer be a dream. So Carlos was in no hurry. He intended to let affection grow over time.
He had not dated anyone since coming to this world. He had experienced quite a few women, but he had never considered marriage. Momousagi might be the one most likely to marry him, but given their identities, such a matter could not be rushed.
With his current power and strength, he was qualified to enjoy the taste of romance. Thus, Carlos was not in