At night, Charles returned to the inn.
Creak~
As Charles entered the room, Lita greeted him with a warm smile. "Hey, welcome back. How was your day?"
Charles let out a tired sigh and replied, "It was good, just a bit exhausting."
Lita nodded understandingly, her eyes filled with concern. "You must be tired. Why don't you rest for a while?"
Charles gratefully accepted her suggestion and flopped down on the bed next to her, feeling the weariness weighing him down. He closed his eyes, ready to relax and recharge.
However, Lita's heart was pounding fast, 'Should I use it? Would Charles think of me as a pervert if I do it? But I really want to try.'
'Don't worry, Charles loves me, besides I am relieving his stress, right?'
As she somehow gathered the courage to ask Charles, "Charles, do you want me to relieve your stress?"
But she didn't get a reply, "I am talking about anything weird." She tried to explain herself to Charles. But she didn't get a reply.
