Gaius's Divination Shop.
Aaron set Abei on the sofa and stroked the dragon as he sighed quietly to himself.
Being popular with girls was not a bad thing, but Wanda... that kiss had really caught him off guard. She had kissed him before he had any chance to prepare.
"Master, what are you thinking about?" Abei asked curiously. "I can sense that you're feeling both excited and melancholy, proud and worried.
"In short, it's very complicated. I'm having trouble understanding it."
"I was thinking that boys need to protect themselves when they're out and about. At this rate, can I even handle it?"
Abei nodded sympathetically, sounding rather amused by his misfortune. "Who knows when I'll get another mistress? I'm almost used to it."
Aaron rolled his eyes and lightly poked its head. "How about I find you a female dragon?"
"No."
"That decisive?"
"Master, by dragon standards, I'm still just a baby."
"A hundred-meter-tall baby?"
"Can't be helped. My bloodline is good—I'm the one and only Holy Dragon." Abei said smugly. "Just like how you became a Holy Magus before turning twenty-eight, Master."
Aaron gave a dry laugh, left speechless. "How far along are you in digesting the Psychologist potion?"
"Still a long way to go!" Abei helplessly spread its claws. "Digesting a potion requires role-playing, but you know our household situation, Master. I don't have time to play a psychologist.
"Usually, all I can do is soothe you, Jane, and Hela a little to gain a tiny, insignificant amount of role-playing progress."
"Forget it. It's fine.
"You could become a god anyway, so this divine pathway isn't that urgent for you."
Just then, the door on the right suddenly opened, and Hela emerged in an elegant bathrobe after taking a shower.
As she sat down, she casually picked