There are different ways to express gratitude.
Some people just say "thank you."
Some offer gifts.
And then there are the rare, incredibly devoted types who… offer their bodies.
Ahem. I mean that in the noble, sacrificial, totally-not-suggestive way.
But what no one in the history of gratitude has ever done, at least, not without head trauma, is call their benefactor a bastard.
And yet… here we are.
"You bastard."
That's what this guy called me.
Now, if you're wondering who such an ungrateful soul might be—
It's the same guy I "saved" just a few minutes ago. The one who was about to make a cringe-worthy love confession in front of a demon frog.
I gave him a chance—
The chance to have the best accommodation in the academy for the next one month.
And this is how he repays me?
Typical.
You see, the frog initiation ceremony wasn't just some weird demonic prank. It was a tradition as well as a test.
And obviously, what test doesn't come with a reward?
