117 DON'T CRY, MY FRIENDZONE KING. ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS

DON'T CRY, MY FRIENDZONE KING. ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS

I managed to sneak Rikkun at the back door of the restaurant with the help of Benedict, Heushac, and Mr. Kent. Now, it's all up to me to carry him home in a piggy-back style.

"<Magnum Boost>!!!" Electricity flowed unto my veins as I dashed away from that ill-tainted eating place.

The air pressure of our run made it possible for Rikkun to wake up.

"Weeeeeeee!!!!" Rikkun spread his arms like an airplane. Is it just I or drunk Rikkun is really cute right now?

After five minutes, we finally made it to the front of the Efilion Residence. I used all my energy just to run fast, and now, I don't have the energy left to cast a single attack spell.

"Are we still flying? Hic!" Rikkun said.

"N-No. We're home, Rikkun. Make sure you drink lots of water." I said as I put him down.

"I don't feel so good…. Blargh!!!"

There's a lot of puke at the door. I-I'm sorry about that! I'll clean it later!