"So, Rosy," he began, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, "about that date you promised… when does a D-rank adventurer get to cash in his reward?"
Rosy met his gaze, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. There was no turning back now. A deal was a deal, and Adonis had held up his end of the bargain – and she couldn't hesitate no more or else who knows what that vixen Adele would do.
"Alright, you win," she conceded with a light chuckle. "Let's see… tomorrow happens to be my day off. How does that sound?"
Adonis practically exploded with excitement.
"Tomorrow?!" he exclaimed, throwing his hands up in a celebratory victory sign.
"Lucky me! You can bet this will be the best date you've ever had!"
