Today, Amon decided to train together with his friends.
"Sera!! Spar with me!" Eliana called out, her cute, pointed elven ears twitching excitedly.
"Sure. Let's go." She couldn't say no to her friend so accepted.
The two girls immediately moved toward one of the sparring platforms.
"Marcus, come with me." Julia, who had been spending more time with her fiancé lately, grabbed Marcus and led him toward another side of the training hall.
That left Amon and Aisha behind.
Amon turned toward the tall young woman beside him. "My wolfy, what are you up to?"
"How many times have I told you not to call me 'my wolfy'?! Can't you understand?!"
Aisha shouted at him, her black wolf ears with red streaks standing straight up. Her thick, fluffy tail was also wagging rapidly behind her.
"Why should I?" Amon asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
He glanced around the training hall. Being left alone with another girl.
'That's a dangerous thing Seraphina had done.'
