A Sweet Dream

Seeing as Attie was ignoring him, Baiyi left the room to do some shopping.

Hearing his footsteps fading into the distance, Attie’s head poked out of the blanket and scanned the surrounding. Her eyes caught the homeothermal formation on the wall, and suddenly, she felt a little warm and fuzzy in her heart…

No! She slapped herself lightly on her two cheeks. Banish that thought!

"O Lord War God! Why is this demon so sly?" The girl muttered under her breath. "He carried me in his arms while I was sick, then he had so gently patted my head when I was awake… D-damn it! He’s trying to ingratiate himself to me and if I don’t keep being vigilant, I will fall for him!"