"Young Lord! We are so pleased that you are well!"
Atrax exclaimed with teary eyes, he felt as though the weight of a mountain had been lifted off his exoskeletal shoulders.
"Yeah, sorry for worrying you guys."
Berkah awkwardly scratched his curly scalp and turned to Valeria upon noticing that she was quietly shuddering.
He knew that if it weren't for her lack of eyes and tear glands, she would have been bawling her eyes out.
[...How is a skeleton even trembling?]
Berkah smiled bitterly and placed his hands on the shoulders of the duo who were kneeling before him.
"Stand up already."
He said, quickly trying to thaw out the somewhat depressing mood eminating from his subordinates.
"Young Lord... Chatter... Please don't ever leave us."
Valeria refused to stand and lightly pinched the fabric of Berkah's clothing.
[Aren't you exaggerating a little?]
