Luke smiled as he scratched his cheek.
"Rudeus, if you become unsatisfied with Sylphy’s body, then come to my house. In Notus’s house there are plenty of beautiful women with a great figure."
"Luke."
At Sylphy’s angry voice, Luke’s body shook and shirked. He was barely able to smile.
"That was just a joke."
And, Luke returned back to his horse.
He looked good while riding away on his white horse.
He looks like a prince from some country.
"Rudeus, take care of Sylphy. Sylphy, please be safe and well."
With those words, he rode off.
Although our first meeting was bad, we gradually got along with each other.
If Paul hadn’t left his house, I would've grown up under the same roof as him.
If that were the case I would have probably got along with him better.
While thinking that, Sylphy and I watched his back.
Well, I said my goodbyes.
All that's left is to head home.