บท 170: Hand

Unlike when she was snuggling up against Allen earlier, there was something different this time around. Warmth filled her body; he really is warm. Besides this person, it truly is the warmest place. Kazuya and Allen are completely different from each other; in the past, Lyn didn't think to compare them. But the past week since she stayed with Allen, Lyn unconsciously did so.

"You know, although snuggling up to you is nice. I have sa clear view of something ominous in my eyes," Kazuya said irritated.

At that comment, her hands clasped to her neck, upon realizing what he meant, " Etto… This is," Lyn stammered. How does she explain this?

"Tsk, that damm Rhys. When did he get a chance to do that?"

"No, I haven't met with him recently… Um, it was Allen," Lyn awkwardly admitted.

To her surprise, the scowl on Kazuya's face disappeared, " Hmm, I see."