Jola scrunched his face and said, "I need to protect Master Saleen, I cannot stay too far away."
"You are loyal, would you consider following me? A death mage has the power to extend one's life." Aini tempted.
"I have signed a contract with Master Saleen." Jola replied aggrievedly. He could not reject the death mage's kind intentions yet he could not agree to it.
"Ah, that is a pity." Aini spat out the death flames. Lying against the bed, he let the death flames float above his body. The room was bathed in a green glow, Jola sat painfully on the ground. It was not that he did not want to leave, but this was closer to the pretty women. If he were to stay in the opposite room, he would have less of a chance of getting close to them.
