I did something that no one else had done for me, whether it was in my last life or this life.
I defended Damar.
Even if the world hates him, even if he's seen as an outcast, one who can never mingle with the population, I will not abandon him.
He's already shown me what it feels like to be adored, even with a few words. This was the least I could do for him.
Fenric dragged his wet hair back with one hand, his eyes locked on Damar with a questioning glare.
He couldn't get it.
He couldn't get why I was defending a snake beastman when they're cruel and vicious nature was so well known.
He didn't know why his competition had to be a snake beastman.
Wait, what?
"So you're saying you're going to take that snake bas- beastman as your spouse?" He asked, his eyes seeming more steady than before and I began to wonder what was going on.
What was with the sudden change of attitude?
"Y-yes," I answered, though suspicious.
