235 Fearless: Part 2

"Be careful. Are you alright?" With A gentle, sunny voice, Master Dyze's long arms held me gently.

Even if he had only touched me by my arms, I could feel that my skin was tingling and roaring. On my arms, every part of the skin that was touched, my cells are raging, roiling as they gushed in the passions of love!

Yes!! Master Dyze loves me!!

Or else he would not have held me at that only and very moment I fainted this year!

I was touched by Master Dyze! I've been marked by him! From today onwards, I'm his!

Love has definitely blossomed at this moment!

…That was a piece of the memory belonging to the scythe-wielding woman that Dyze had chanced upon to hold her steady.

This was the only time this woman had made contact with Dyze throughout her lifetime. That chance contact.