"Here."
One scroll floated towards Jibril and another towards Yuna.
There were two more scrolls beside him.
"I'll send these to Max and Azelis since I bought them as well."
The scroll vanished as they teleported to Max at another corner of the training ground, and Azelis who was training her Sovereign-rank Monsters.
John's eyes were going out of control and his lust was rising.
"Go. Don't you want to start training?"
Yuna took a step forward, her eyes resolved. "John, I love you.
John froze.
The air shifted.
Yuna's voice, clear and bold, cut through the space like a blade—not in violence, but in intensity. Her eyes didn't waver, her back was straight, and her hands clenched tightly at her sides. Even the slight tremble in her fingertips was held in check by sheer force of will.
"I love you."
"I know, you think I am young because of your real age, but screw that. You and I grew up together. We are adults."
