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He even tipped his cap.
He even tipped his cap.
Swordmaster.
Excellence.
Swordmaster.
Excellence.
Idiot.
Fool.
Swordmaster.
Excellence.
Idiot.
Fool.
Idiot.
Fool.
His thin smile was his alone to have as he turned, walking to the opposite direction.
At the end of it all, they'd meet again under the same roof.
She's had enough of his mind game.
Walking as a woman was her permanent curse, for it had even begun to morph how she'd perceived his concern over her.
She no longer felt irritation, but appreciation she didn't desire to confront.
Assuredly. He knows it's that and nothing more– definitely not her desire to be impregnated by him in the future or anything either.
His thin smile was his alone to have as he turned, walking to the opposite direction.
At the end of it all, they'd meet again under the same roof.
Assuredly. He knows it's that and nothing more– definitely not her desire to be impregnated by him in the future or anything either.
She'll hold off for now. Just to leave him in anticipation. That's surely her reasoning.
A man such as the Fortieth should know how far one is willing to go for a beloved woman.
Assuredly. He knows it's that and nothing more– definitely not her desire to be impregnated by him in the future or anything either.
A man such as the Fortieth should know how far one is willing to go for a beloved woman.
A man such as the Fortieth should know how far one is willing to go for a beloved woman.
He's not prepared yet.
He's not prepared yet.
Even so, her 'dreams' for the future are adorable. She can continue rambling as much as she desires.
He's not prepared yet.
Even so, her 'dreams' for the future are adorable. She can continue rambling as much as she desires.
Is that so? Then will she make him a husband? The way her eyes linger on wedding dresses is telling.
Even so, her 'dreams' for the future are adorable. She can continue rambling as much as she desires.
Is that so? Then will she make him a husband? The way her eyes linger on wedding dresses is telling.
She surely will! She won't be made a wife by him!!!!
She's welcome to try any day.
Is that so? Then will she make him a husband? The way her eyes linger on wedding dresses is telling.
She's welcome to try any day.
She's going to stab him in the back one of these days!!!
His 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 is a good girl.
She's welcome to try any day.
His 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 is a good girl.
Girlfriend, if only to keep some dignity in the Raidou name.
His 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 is a good girl.
Well, 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒...!
She.
Commands.
She.
Commands.
She.
Commands.
His presence wouldn't be easy to dismiss.
"Don't get comfortable with this arrangement." She awaited his lead, facing past him—as if trying to erase his all-enveloping presence.
At the end of it all, whom he cherished was the 'soul' within the body, enough to be this annoyingly bold in wanting to keep the Fortieth by his side. The least he wanted was more blood of people he held dear on his hands.
"Shall we?"
His presence wouldn't be easy to dismiss.
At the end of it all, whom he cherished was the 'soul' within the body, enough to be this annoyingly bold in wanting to keep the Fortieth by his side. The least he wanted was more blood of people he held dear on his hands.
"Shall we?"
She clutched her sheathe, irked.
"Fine, 𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛𝑡ℎ. Lead us. Keep your tongue in check, and I'll consider acting on your behalf."
At the end of it all, whom he cherished was the 'soul' within the body, enough to be this annoyingly bold in wanting to keep the Fortieth by his side. The least he wanted was more blood of people he held dear on his hands.
"Shall we?"
Wait.
Shut up.