The next day, Hazen and the others arrived at Astera, exhausted. They had used up all their strength. Ghain was leaning on Cain for support. When Commander Kyle noticed Hazen's tiredness, he offered to carry her on his back, which she accepted.
Fatty walked behind them, occasionally letting out exaggerated sighs.
Fatty sighed again.
"Why are you sighing?" Ghain asked, finally addressing him after listening for a while.
"Unlike you couples, I don't have anyone to carry me. Of course, I'm tired," Fatty replied, looking away and pretending to be angry.
"Couples?" Ghain said, a light blush creeping across his face as he met Cain's gaze.
Hazen also felt awkward as she rested on Commander Kyle's back. The word 'couple' repeated in her head, making her glance at him.
"Yes, because you'd be too heavy for anyone here," Hazen added quickly, wanting to change the subject.
"Hehe," Ghain chuckled at Hazen's comment.
