A fierce gust swept through the office, sending papers flying.
The two figures had long since vanished.
With Caris in his arms, Randall raced back to his little house in a trail of sparks and lightning.
Then he carefully spread his Armament Haki, enveloping the entire house.
Disturbing the neighbors was wrong.
Caris held Randall tightly, feeling the scorching heat of the man in her embrace.
"Alan, love me~"
At those words, the fire in Randall's heart blazed out of control.
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That night, Christa yawned and went to find her sister-in-law for an experiment.
But no matter where she looked, she couldn't find her.
She scratched her cheek, then finally decided on a whim to try her brother's place.
There, she discovered that his room was shrouded in dense Armament Haki.
Even she couldn't sense what was happening inside.
Christa froze for a moment, but quickly realized something.
A mischievous grin spread across her face.
"Hehe, my brother and sister-in-law sure are eager!
Am I going to be an aunt soon?"
With that, she forgot all about her experiment and headed back to her own place, humming a tune she made up as she went.
Early the next morning, after toiling away for more than ten hours straight, Randall finally ceased his assault.
To Randall's disbelief, he actually felt a little tired.
He could fight someone for ten days and nights without any trouble.
Provided, of course, that his opponent could last that long under his iron fists.
Yet all he had done last night was a dozen or so hours of push-ups.
Lying in bed, Randall turned to look at Caris beside him, her face full of contentment.
The mermaid's skin was flushed, and her sweat-soaked hair clung to her cheeks.