Aina's chuckle pulled Leonel out of his thoughts, leaving him speechless. They had entered another world of darkness, and a gaseous blackness flew all around them. On top of that, their lives were being plucked along under some unknown symphony, controlled by composers that likely didn't have their best interest in mind.

What could this little vixen possibly have to chuckle about?

"Look at your face, so serious and so confused. You've spent the last almost three weeks doing nothing but thinking. What is that worth to someone else? A couple months? A couple years, maybe? You're still not tired?"

Leonel didn't even know how to respond to this. For a second, he thought that someone was trying to whisper doubts into his mind and that they were using Aina's voice as a convenient in. But soon, he realized that it really was this future wife of his that was teasing him.

Seeing Leonel's expression, Aina laughed harder.

"Aren't you having too good a time with this?" Leonel finally responded.

"What can I do but have a good time?"

Leonel felt a hand rub at his crotch and squeeze a few times.

"I know what it is," Aina said seriously. "You're too pent up, I haven't been doing my wifely duties."

Leonel blinked, then turned and cupped Aina's face. Seeing the serious look in his eyes, Aina almost stopped her joke completely... until he spoke.

"Who are you and what have you done with my Aina?"

Aina scoffed. "You become a completely new person every other day and I can't change just a little bit?"

Although Leonel could tell that Aina was joking again, his eyes dimmed somewhat.

"I'm sorry."

skipped a

know. I've been pulled in a lot

changed so much and so frequently,

he would react to things, but not enough about how everyone else would. Just Joel's probes alone should have alerted him to this, but Aina actually had to

his mouth to say more but Aina's hand

much about it. Do your parents know what your personality would be when

"Huh?"

those beautiful eyes, Leonel was completely in a daze. He didn't have the brain capacity remaining

logical. And don't give me some nonsense about evolution and

but laugh, looking at that pouting face,

before they had you, and as you grow,

you became unconditional a long time ago, why are you worrying

remaining silent for a long time. After a while, his lips

to seduce me,

to the side. "Was it the heartfelt words? The

as she was

were four of them, each one of which had powerful, crimson bull horns, skin as dark as night, and flaming golden eyes that looked as though they deserved to

bare-chested, having nothing more than a beast skin

to their heights, they were all of perfectly equal height and build. If not for the slightly puffier chests and longer hair of

came to a stop

they looked toward one another. Their blood began to

got to be those Lust

one of the Bull Demons was already pitching a tent, and his eyes had already stopped looking off

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