Bab 237: Too many women!!!

What Aether did was actually a pretty simple and straightforward thing...

"M-Miss, can you help me?"

"Hmm?" An Elven woman turned and saw a white-haired, handsome boy clutching his stomach, his face twisted in apparent pain. His eyes were filled with a pleading, almost innocent look that tugged at her heart.

"C-Could you hold me for a moment?" The boy asked, his voice breaking as he stumbled forward as if he were about to collapse from some unseen agony.

The Elven woman hesitated, her maternal instincts battling with her cautious nature. She bit her lip, uncertain whether to help this stranger. But then,

!~Ding~!

[+2 Charm]

Her hesitation melted away as if by magic, and she instinctively reached out to support the boy.

"T-Thank you, Miss," The body said with a lovely, gentle expression that tugged even harder at her heartstrings, invoking her maternal instincts in full force.