"If Gray and the Gruglu family were formally united in marriage, the eight-colored flag would become a nine-colored flag.
Gray asked softly, "Why must I refuse her?"
"Because listening to a Lich with a poor vocabulary lamenting the beauty of the snow all day would drive me insane."
"I see."
"Meow—! Stop! Stop! Don't pinch me!"
"I think I heard a cat again." Riding past Gray in a daze, Shelley gently rubbed her ears and said, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. I hate traveling, there are cheap inns everywhere."
*You have to admit, any young girl would be captivated by a scene like the Battle of White City, wouldn't she? A brave Knight riding with the Holy Light and angels, facing an army of forty thousand without fear, just to fulfill his promise to you.*
*The whole world was at his feet.*
*Any other girl in this situation would go mad.*
