He knew that this farewell would be a tremendous trial for her, but he also believed that Vill-V could understand him.
So, he gently patted Vill-V on the shoulder, his voice gentle yet firm.
"Vill-V, I'll be back as soon as I can. While I'm gone, make sure to take good care of yourself. Don't make me worry."
Vill-V raised her head, her pink eyes glimmering with crystalline light like rose petals adorned with morning dew.
She took a deep breath, seemingly calming the turmoil in her heart, before replying softly but resolutely.
"Moros, I will. I'll take care of myself and wait for your return."
Though her voice was soft, it carried an unquestionable determination and persistence.
"And..."
Vill-V suddenly paused. A trace of hesitation flashed across her face, but she quickly seemed to make up her mind.
"Moros, when you come back, I'll give you a special gift!"
A blush spread across her face, and that shy yet expectant expression made Moros's heart skip a beat.
Noticing the flush on Vill-V's face, how could Moros not understand what kind of gift she meant?
"I'm looking forward to your gift, Vill-V."
Moros smiled and reached out to gently stroke her soft, two-toned hair, feeling its fluffy smoothness beneath his fingertips. His heart was filled with warmth and anticipation.
"Moros, are you serious? Can't you take me with you?"
Elysia's voice was full of anticipation as it clearly echoed beside the necromancer's ear through the Spectre Jar.
Her voice revealed an indescribable excitement and eagerness, as if the Pink Fairy Lady could hardly wait to embark upon this unknown journey.
Hearing Elysia's voice, a warm smile unconsciously appeared on Moros's face.
However, regarding Elysia's question, the necromancer could only helplessly admit that it was beyond his ability.
"Sorry, Elysia. I