Selia's eyes widened.
"O-okay…?"
Looking at her, I couldn't tell whether she took my word for it, or if she was merely trying to go along with my story so as not to upset me any further.
Just yesterday, I would likely assume she simply didn't want the bother of dealing with my delusions. But today?
After our relationship somehow rapidly accelerated through means I couldn't quite understand?
Now, answering this question was no longer such an easy task.
Before long, the Saintess shook her head. She then closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and held it in while pushing her chin up, only to breathe out at the same time as she opened up her eyes again and looked back into my face.
"Okay, let's assume what you are saying is correct," she started, making it seem as if she was about to cross her arms over her chest and continue with "but."
