He gulped audibly as all kinds of wild fantasies began to run through his head.
He was clearly depressed due to his actions. Then, Elysia suddenly appeared, comforted him, and said she wanted to give him something—only to lead him to her home?!
The chances that the thing he thought would happen weren't high, but that didn't mean that it was zero!
Elysia raised an eyebrow as she looked at how he was clearly frozen, having a debate with himself.
Sighing, most likely understanding what he was thinking about, she spoke.
"No, it isn't what you are thinking about. Never mind that—I understand you are at that age, but weren't you depressed just a second ago? What happened?"
Zaroth's eyes widened as his cheeks got a bit red.
Muttering an excuse, he entered her mansion.
She was right to tell him that, but he also realized something—after he began speaking with her, the image of the corpse stopped appearing until just a second ago.
Talking with her seemed to help him relax.
