However, he always showed care when dealing with Prina. It was because he did not want to shatter the dreams of a little girl yet.
Prina became happy while clapping her hands.
“Is that so? That’s great. Then will you listen to a small favor of mine?”
“Speak your will.”
“I heard that you were headed to the Valley of Death. Do you think you could sow some seeds there? If only the flowers of hope would bloom in the place where the aura of evil and death gather. Looking after these small seeds until the bloom into flowers will take a lot of effort. If they do blossom, then my newly-made friend would be happy.”
*Ttiring!*