"Okay. That's better. We should've signed this sooner," Lawrend replied with a smile on his face.
"...What if you don't die of old age..?" Ramiela suddenly asked.
Her eyes stared at Lawrend's eyes, and it was full of concern and worry. Clearly, she was starting to feel worried about her current situation.
"What do you mean?" Lawrend asked as he furrowed his eyebrows at her.
"I'm afraid that you're too talented. Each time you become stronger, you will live even longer. Even though I'm an angel with eternal life, I don't want to be stuck beside you forever," Ramiela replied.
"Huh… How are you so sure that I'll live too long for you to endure?" Lawrend asked.
"Because you have a divine essence. I don't know how high you can reach, but I'm sure it will allow you to live for a long time," Ramiela replied.
"That makes sense. So, how long is your maximum?"
"1000 years!" Ramiela replied.
