This girl...
She certainly doesn't want to offer herself to him for saving her life, right?
Although he was only fourteen years old, but as werewolves, he was already capable of reproducing...
But she is still underage...
"Done!"
Dion's thoughts were abruptly interrupted when Rosette clapped her hands and stood before him with a proud look on her face.
Turning to see what had caught her attention with a dazed look, his face grew pale.
'W-What is this?!'
Rosette had tied a bow near his shoulder using his bandage, which almost made it appear as if he were wearing a white top with a bow!
What was even more embarrassing were his previous thoughts, mistaking her simple act of bandaging his wound for an intention to hug him!
