Milo smiled. “Morning.”
Jensen beamed in return, but he could tell that Milo needed some peace and quiet. Hence, he decided to remain quiet as the two of them stared up into the light blue sky in the distance. It had been a week since Mariana’s exorcism and her inevitable passing. Over the course of the week, Kenta had explained some things to Jensen. Aside from Mariana’s weakening magic, she was greatly envious of Milo’s immortality, and she was also arrogant enough to believe that someone as powerful as her deserved so much more than what she had been destined for. As a result, the demon had been able to easily overtake her physical body, and after a while, that had taken its toll on her, causing her to rot from the inside out. Only the demonic magic inside her had sustained and made her look normal.