[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
"Fufufu. Even if you want to stay humble, Master. Your glory will always shine bright," Aezel said.
"Alright. Forget about that. Come here," Lawrend said.
He flew to her and swooped her into his arms.
"Ah!"
Aezel was surprised. She looked at him in shock, unable to respond.
Lawrend flew with her in his arms. For some reason, Aezel didn't want to disturb him. She was afraid in her heart that he would stop carrying her like this.
The wind ruffled her hair and the warmth of his body spread to her. At this moment, she felt relaxed.
A few minutes later, the land appeared in their view.
"Do you like it?" Lawrend asked.
"Mm." Aezel shyly nodded her head.
She doesn't understand why, but getting carried like this made her embarrassed. After all, she never experienced it before as an adult. Heck, she doesn't even remember it happening in her childhood.
