97 [Volume 2] The Lord's Fake Choices (1)

"Uhm," a soft sound came out of Luis' lips. He woke up to a hard and a bit heavy thing resting on his tummy.

Softly moving to his right, he opened his eyes. It turns out that it was Xagrien, lying on his side and facing him with his eyes still closed.

'Well, just leave it be,' Luis thought. Referring to the muscled arms of the male that is possessively wrapped in his stomach.

Based on the fighting image of light and darkness from beyond the slightly opened window, it should still be dawn.

Luis silently traced the gorgeous features of Xagrien's sleeping face. Lost in his thoughts. He was preoccupied with the contents of his conversation with the system administrator.

'What should I do, Xagrien?' Luis silently asked himself.

His eyes gazed to the side and there, he saw a hovering notification window from the system.