"But Ate Fe, we are getting nowhere."
"I know, kid."
Both of them let out a heavy sigh.
Looking back, Ernesto achieved nothing again. It's already his twentieth life, but nothing is going the way he wanted. He is only at peace for a moment, then more disaster keeps coming at him and his family.
It is frustrating, and Ernesto is quite amazed at how he maintains his sanity.
"But, ate fe?" Ernesto stretched his body as he lay. He rolled onto the bed before he let go of his next question with a smile. "You told me you wouldn't help me even if I died again, but why are you working so hard?"
Ernesto was referring to Fetahaya's front seat. He thought the dragon just wanted to stick with him to watch and ease her boredom, but the more he saw it, Fetahaya was helping more than he asked.
"If you want to say thank you, just say it and don't make this kind of smile." Fetahaya flicked Ernesto's forehead as Ernesto kept a bright smile toward her.
