As he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, he sunk down on the ground. After a glance at him, Hiiro sheathed his sword. At that moment, his stomach growled and he headed towards Arnold.
“Hey, old man. Keep your promise.”
“……What are you talking about?”
“Oho…”
Hiiro drew his sword from the sheath a bit with a clink.
“J- Just kidding! Put that away!”