"You really don't have to keep following me… I won't run away."
Wolf said this, her ears looking somewhat listless. She had been really annoyed by this vampire from the Demon King Territory for the past two days. She looked at the vampire standing in the corner like a butler.
"Miss Wolf, I'm just worried you might change your mind~"
The vampire said this with an evil but handsome appearance, yet at this moment, he acted like a servant in some TV dramas, rubbing his hands together like a fly… fly-rubbing-hands.GIF.
Wolf waved her hand more helplessly and said, "I've said I'm not some kind of lady. My mother and Yila should never have had anything… probably."
"..."
"..."
"Uh… probably?"
At the vampire's confusion, Wolf suddenly realized that the last two words of her sentence might not have been necessary, but she still honestly said, "*Because I'm not really sure either.*"
"Isn't that just…"
