Chapter 141 of 340
Chapter 125.2
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“Rosarin is seriously going to cry. Powerful crocodile tears, that is.”
“Being separated from a mate is impossible. Moreover, it’s a mate that you dote on so much.”
Everyone indulged me. Dirk rubbed against me.
“… I will forgive you. It wouldn’t be possible for me to separate from you anyway.”
“Dirk, I love you!”
Dirk easily catch me who jumped at him.
“… All’s good as long as you have a smile on your face.”
I believe that Dirk, who laughed troubledly is indeed older than me.
“… He’s so manly, right? To think he would endure this embarrassing situation for me.”
“Eh?”
“””Certainly.”””
The three nodded in agreement as Dirk was perplexed. He himself is not aware of it, but I really do think that Dirk is manly.