Restoring Youth
"It'll be faster here, Ancestor Cornelia."
Davis gestured while Ancestor Cornelia bowed her old head, her white hair cascading down her shoulder.
"I don't know how to thank you, Davis."
"No need to thank me, granny. You took a greater risk on me back when I was vulnerable, so naturally, I will assist you."
Davis answered. When Ancestor Cornelia raised her head, her expression was… lively. Although her eyes weren't soulless back then, it was lacking liveliness, just living for duty until death. But now, there was the genuine will to live.
At this moment, a few figures descended from above.
"Davis~ You're back~"
Lea's figure flashed, appearing before Davis. She gave him a light hug, feeling his warmth, while Davis wrapped his arm around her soft waist and kissed her forehead. Her cheeks produced a healthy hue as she gazed into his eyes before she turned to look at her ancestor.