"You can add more to the story tomorrow."

"What?"

Morpheus smirked. "Say I'm not just mediocre but a freak, and I hit you after we were done!"

Persephone was once again slack-jawed, then feigned a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Going to such extremes just to keep women away... Quite the strategy. But I'm not injured. Will they believe me?"

Morpheus looked her up and down. "Just say the injury is in a non-visible area."

"Huh?"

Morpheus held his head. He couldn't stand her bewildered look anymore. Since she arrived, this was her constant expression.

"Where... Where can't I be seen?"

"Figure it out yourself!"

think of

grew impatient. "Just say I bit

flushed as

went about working

turned

showed up as expected while Morpheus was

had advised. Since she had never done anything like that before, she

made her acting seem natural

experienced in these matters, half believed her words but couldn't find any loopholes for the

of relief. It seemed that no one would disturb her for the time

with Morpheus in peace. During

to eat without much thought. Suddenly having someone else around didn't change

coexist in the same room with this rough man. They couldn't even eat together. She was used to eating slowly, balanced meals followed by coffee or tea, along with a

of beef, and a pancake bigger than her face. Persephone struggled to swallow, just

day, when Morpheus returned from the boxing ring at night, he found no food on

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