Was that how it was...
Azephala instinctively lowered her head, a complicated look in her eyes. She tightened her hands and pressed her lips together.
She knew her god could never lie to her.
Lynn really had...
It had been so long that she had even begun to think he had forgotten her. Sometimes, he really did seem unreliable. But at this moment, for the first time, she felt her shame so keenly.
"He really didn't have to do this... We aren't actually that close. We were even enemies before..."
She lowered her head.
Yes.
If that was the case, why should he care about her?
She was only a so-called ally he had met a few times. They weren't lovers, and could hardly even be called friends...
The whisper said (★ᴗ★), "It's fine. Spend more time together, and all that will follow..."
Azephala froze.
The whisper immediately rasped, "I mean, it's really hard to find fault with how this boy treats you. Besides, men who are so dependable, responsible, capable, courageous, kind, and upright... are truly rare..."
Azephala lowered her head.
Normally, she should have been able to pick up on something being off.
But her heart was clearly in turmoil now.
Even without thinking of anything else, even if they were simply friends, she truly didn't know how to face someone who had treated her with such care and dedication.
"Can I see him?"
She raised her head, pressing her lips tightly together.
Hell said wistfully, "Go, child. Whatever happens... show him a little more care..."
"He really is... so exhausted."
Everything unfolded so naturally.
In front of Azephala, System Space emitted a faint glow and slowly opened for her. The light shone on her bewildered face like sunlight spilling down.
Biting her lip, she finally walked toward