"Captain, are you… feeling better?" Mia asked softly as Ethan lay in her arms.
"Yeah. Much better." Ethan nodded.
"Then… could you get up?" Mia's face reddened.
Everyone was watching. She hadn't thought anything of it in the panic earlier, but now their knowing looks were making her self-conscious.
Especially since the man lying in her arms couldn't keep his head still and shifted every so often.
"Let me lie here a little longer. I'm still recovering," Ethan said lazily.
"…"
Mia had no choice but to keep holding him under everyone's teasing stares.
Fortunately, Ethan knew they still had business to handle. After resting for a while, he finally got up.
"Boss, what tier is Dopey really?" everyone asked curiously.
"I don't know. Soulless thralls don't have souls, so I can't determine their tiers." Ethan shook his head.
