"But I do understand your feelings."
Ash placed Sonia's feet on his thigh, naturally helping her untie the laces and remove her boots: "Just like you being jealous of Freyja, I actually feel a bit jealous of you, Sword Maiden."
"I'm not jealous at all," Sonia mumbled, feeling strangely ashamed as Ash took off her white socks, her toes instinctively curled, and she turned her head to emphasize again, "Not at all!"
"Then let me be the jealous one." Ash laughed, "Do you remember how I've lost my memory several times in the past six months? First Vishi, then Weiser, finally Diya... I forgot each of you one by one."
"The thing I'm most grateful for is that I never forgot you. Perhaps Death Mad took special care of us, she kept memories of you until the last, like saving the most delicious cake for last... Yet even after I sold off the last piece of my soul, she never took away memories of you. I haven't forgotten you for a single moment."
