"He is so deeply affectionate towards me!"
Rosalie slowly closed her eyes.
"Anyway, let's walk this path to the underworld together."
The girl thought this was quite nice.
Although her time with Sterl was brief compared to her over a hundred years of life, it was this short period that allowed Rosalie to make friends, gain a new lease on life, and find a lover with whom to share both joy and sorrow in their final farewell to the world! It was worth it!
Compared to her original life trajectory, even if she had continued living, she would have merely become food for her mother—this was infinitely better.
Rosalie had her doubts—
Is this really my master? Why does it feel like he's been swapped out or like I've fallen under some sort of mental enchantment?
Sterl's caution was evident in their daily life.