Russell could not help thinking of the vial of potion Durandal and Rita had.
His mind could not help growing hesitant.
"Are you looking at me?"
Seemingly noticing that she was being watched, the fairy blinked and asked.
"Yeah. Looking at you made me fall into philosophical contemplation."
"What philosophical contemplation?"
The piggy huffed her way over to Russell's side and stood on tiptoe, seemingly trying to meet his gaze.
"A man who swore not to have intimate relationships with women accidentally has a one-night stand with a girl and gets her pregnant. Would he then abandon his principle of not forming close relationships with others?"
"That isn't a philosophical question, is it?"
At that, Elysia's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
"Maybe not, but it is indeed what I'm thinking about right now."
Russell yawned and asked,
"What do you think the answer would be?"
Hearing that, the girl's brows knitted even tighter, and a subtle expression appeared on her exquisite face as she thought.
"He would, I guess... probably?"
"Life principles are important, but responsibility is important too, right?"
"If he had to choose, most people would choose the latter, wouldn't they? They'd shoulder their responsibilities as parents."
Her slender fingers kept winding around her hair as she looked at Russell with a puzzled expression.
"Why would you think of something like that?"
Russell: "..."
Oh my God.
That seemed to line up.
Should he tell this piggy directly about Ling?
He remained silent for the moment. After about three seconds, he spoke.
"Interested in going to Leithanien with me for a few days?"
In the end, he did not mention it—he felt that if he said it, Elysia the piggy might not sleep for the next week.
"I remember you wanted to be a photographer."
"I'm temporarily playing the