'Rejecting my hand even when it meant that she would lose her life, showed me her pride enough. Her ambitions are not bad either, I can use them to further strengthen my relationship with her.'
With their relationship having 6 points, Dieanel would have no reason to reject Lucas's offer. Her eyes were already looking at him with fascination.
("My lord, the room is ready.")
Receiving a mental message from Gildart, Lucas smiled slightly.
'Having a slave connection is handy, I can give him an order without anyone realizing.' Lucas felt like this feature deserved a thumbs-up.
"Don't do anything weird." Lucas folded his hands.
".....!" Dieanel looked around vigilantly.
In an instant, everyone was teleported inside the inn through Gildart's magic.
"Kuk!" A bizarre groan left Liam's mouth, seeing Gildart kneeling towards Lucas as if normal.
"That is...." Dieanel stood shaped from the pressure too.
