"Are you sure about this...?"
The little blue undead breathed out and asked the outstandingly cute powder-pink-haired elven boy.
"Definitely! I couldn't forget how cool you looked fighting that ant monster! I'm nowhere near your level yet, but I think that a training fight will help me improve greatly!"
Cranbie, because that was the young elven boy, cheered out trying to look very serious but his flushed face filled with anticipation was kind of ruining the effect.
The elven boy was wearing surprisingly tight clothes that could only be compared to a bodysuit that did not cover the shoulders nor the back and leaving the legs bare from half the thigh down, and since Cranbie apparently realized how doubtful that outfit looked, he tied a large scarf around his waist to add even a little bit of decency to his image.
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