Yushua's feelings were complicated.
She had always harbored complicated feelings toward Jonas. As the former Saintess of the Void Realm Church, she had naturally opposed him at first. But after her defeat and imprisonment, she had been subjected to neglect play while Afanixi constantly brainwashed her, and her absolute hostility had begun to shift.
"Mr. Jonas is the savior of this world, and our one and only lord."
"We should offer everything, including our bodies, minds, souls, and wills... all of it to the great Mr. Jonas!"
"The one and only, the greatest, the one most deserving of our service in the Void Realm is Mr. Jonas-!"
"..."
Wait, are you the Saintess of the Void Realm Church, or am I?
Although she had not believed any of it at first, Yushua had gradually begun to waver as Jonas demonstrated his formidable methods and strength.
She could not claim to trust him completely, but at least he was someone worthy of her attention.
Then she had hit a bottleneck in her advancement. His generous assistance had improved her impression of him once again, but who could have known that his assistance would involve something like this?!
Five dreams. Five whole dreams! Every single one involved doing that, and I've changed my panties more than five times. Do you have any idea how I've survived these past few days?
What frightened Yushua even more was that she seemed to be growing accustomed to those dreams. When they faded, she even felt a sense of loss. So when Jonas asked her to recreate the scenes from her dreams, she had agreed after only some halfhearted resistance.
Th-this absolutely wasn't because I'd started liking that sort of thing, much less because I'd unconsciously developed feelings for him.
*It was for advancement, for the