Scholar

Limon didn't respond to Teresa's words. He simply held her tighter, pressing her soft, graceful body closer to his own.

The life of an adventurer was full of danger. Even someone like Limon could fall at any moment.

Limon wouldn't bind Teresa with promises. She was an elf, and just as she said—she would have many different lives. He was just a fleeting passerby in her long existence. Perhaps a thousand years from now, she might still remember him, but by then, everything would have changed. Nothing would matter anymore.

For a long time after, neither of them spoke. They simply leaned into each other quietly.

As he enjoyed the softness of Teresa's beautiful form, Limon called up his character panel.

He had recently hunted quite a few fire elementals in the last battle—his panel should have changed.

Name: Limon (Limon Darwin)

Class: Demon Warlock

Level: 12

Strength: 41

Agility: 34

Endurance: 44