Tsulai's Fortune Jar

"What exactly do you want from me?"

After finishing a meal on Vampa that she did not know was breakfast or lunch by Laika Star time, Tsulai could not help asking.

"Don't talk about my Happiness Value or anything else so hard to understand. I want a concrete answer I can understand."

While encountering unfamiliar things made Tsulai feel curious, it also made her uneasy. She was Nota's rat girl, and security mattered more than anything to her. She wanted Broly to give her a definite answer that would put her at ease.

"I want you to agree to become my wife someday. At the moment in your future life when you feel happiest, join my Crystal Palace."

Broly looked seriously at the green-skinned girl across from him and gave her a direct, unambiguous answer.

"Eh, when you say wife, do you mean the kind who gives you little babies?"

"If you want to have them, then have them. If you don't, I won't force you."

Broly had learned from books that giving birth was actually quite painful for women.

Pain and happiness were usually unrelated, so that was the answer he gave.

"Ah, then if I agree, will I have to kiss you passionately in Nota's streets or Park every year during Lovers' Day?"

Tsulai asked again. Laika Star also had a holiday similar to Valentine's Day. Whenever that day came around each year, even racial barriers seemed to lessen, and couples being affectionate filled the streets.

Of course, to Tsulai, the men and women on that holiday were the easiest targets for theft. Their hearts and eyes were fixed on their partners, so they often failed to notice when their belongings went missing.

Compared to the risky business of stealing, there was another safer way to obtain other