"Of course nothing will happen," Fujiwara Reya gave her a reassuring smile, "A council meeting or whatever can't defeat me."
"Good luck!"
Yukino Ritsuko walked in and gently smoothed the wrinkles on his collar.
Then, she stepped back a bit and said softly, "This outfit really suits you, make sure no one takes it off you."
"Do you even have to say it?" Fujiwara Reya proudly raised an eyebrow, pointing at his own nose, "I'm the most handsome and righteous priest in the world!"
His youthful demeanor made Yukino Ritsuko clap her hands together and burst into happy laughter.
Such a scene made Fujiwara Reya feel an indescribable warmth.
The dim light reflected in the opaque glass, the pot's gentle steam wafting through every corner of the room, Miss Yukino's graceful and gentle demeanor, all gave Fujiwara Reya a feeling of a long-lost reunion.
He tried to relax his body, immersing himself in this warm atmosphere without moving.
