Ametsa looked at the man in front of her with a furrowed brow. The girl folded her arms across her chest, before finally saying something that made Yerazel turn around.
"Hey, on a morning like this, where are you going?"
Yerazel, who was facing a mirror, immediately looked at someone behind him through the mirror, before finally turning his head.
"I'm going to work," he answered which made Ametsa widen her eyes. "Wife, can you guarantee that nothing will happen while I'm gone?"
"W-what did you say?" said Ametsa surprised. "W-work? My wife?"
After that, Ametsa's eyes turned red, so Yerazel, who was already getting used to it, immediately sighed.
"Yes, I will work like any other human."
Then Ametsa looked at the clothes worn by the person in front of her right now. Until finally Yerazel realized it.
"What's wrong? Do I look bad enough?" the man asked.