In the royal suite on the top floor of the King's Apple, right on the king-sized bed, the red-haired Cranberry lying in the arms of the blue-skinned Zombie, opened her eyes and flinched as the light enveloping her ears slowly faded away.
"Haa..."
She breathed out with concern.
"Say... You told me once before that you need to keep up the appearance, that your pride will not allow you to stand being looked down upon - and that's why you will never show any kind of weakness - showing intimate affection included."
The blue undead spoke curiously, looking down at the sad girl desperately seeking comfort in his embrace.
"I did. What? Did you stop liking that part of me after you completely regained your free will?"
Even though the red-haired girl's voice was sounding confident, her body stiffened, and with the nonexistent distance between them, she couldn't hide it at all.
"Yeah, right, as if that was possible by this point."
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