Four months have passed since our escape. Livie and I are currently working on a restaurant on our own. Yes, this restaurant is something that we own.
A million credits that the headmaster of our old academy had given me had been turned into nine black diamond coins. It was a shame we lost ten percent by trading them into money.
"Charles, your wife's meals are amazing as usual."
That's right. I had changed my name to Charles. It was identical to my name but wasn't the same.
And not only that, I'm wearing male clothes. I couldn't help but think that escaping was the choice. My hair was now shorter, and I had changed my face to more masculine.
My last look was like a beautiful princess, and now I looked like Giga Chad. I missed wearing male clothing, and they're so much more comfortable to wear. I promise never to wear them again.
"My wife is the best cook ever."
