While walking across the vast land filled with greenery, I could not help but say, "My legs are blessed today as they can finally do justice to what they are made for."
"Make sure not to let them go overboard, or my lady won't be able to walk even a single step after getting sore legs," Martha commented.
"You can never let me feel happy, can you?" I frowned.
On most days, I could only walk inside the tower's premises, the farthest being my garden, which was just a pitifully short distance that didn't even make me feel like my leg muscles were stretched.
Times like now, where I could walk freely in the open, were much cherished moments for me.
