"What are you talking about? We are already friends in this one too. In fact, you are my only friend in this world Patches, aside from my father-in-law and my wives. Thank you for all you have done.
"I know you are tired. Rest well … I will take care of the rest… If there is a next life I'll see you there… Until we meet again. I vow on my sword to get revenge on the convent for your people."
How did anyone know someone became their friend? Was it when they hung out with you for years? Or is even one afternoon enough to forge bonds worth a lifetime?
Despite just meeting the beast only today. The transmigrator felt an intense feeling of loss, similar to the glove. Why does it hurt so much? Hiro lamented not being able to share stories with the Manticore.
