"Damn, you. I have so many potential wives now, so I'm enjoying this role," Benedict whispered.
"What's up with seeing me?"
"It's okay. I'm delivering my brother; I'll be leaving soon, too. Oh yes, in one month, I will marry Naima and Azula. You come!" pleaded Kira, raising her eyebrows.
"It's done! I hope the trouble here is over." Benedict gave a thumbs up with a soft chuckle.
"Are you strong enough to deal with two people?"
"Damn student, am I that old, huh? Let alone two, three, I'm still strong too." Kira irritably looked away.
"Master, do you want to play with me? I'm playing a fun game." Benedict's question made Kira curious, very curious.
"Say what first?" Kira pursed her lips and heard Benedict whisper, "Oh, how exciting. All right, I'll come along. But I won't spoil the name; I'll help you. I'm going somewhere, you know where, right?"
"Yes, go. I'll be ready, he-he-he." Benedict chuckled softly, then disappeared.