“Then, hold my hand.”

Penelope promptly grabbed Ahwin’s hand. Her lips pressed into a firm line, her gaze fixed on empty space.

Ahwin asked, “Want me to carry you?”

“I’ll give it a shot like this. It’s about time I got used to it, considering my boyfriend is the Tower Master.”

“…That’s a good attitude.”

However, moments later, as her feet left the ground, Penelope panicked and clung tightly to Ahwin.

“Just carry me this time!”

“Fine, but don’t cover my eyes. We could really have an accident.”

Ahwin wobbled in the air with Penelope clinging to him. His face flushed, and his breath grew warmer.

‘It’s nothing! Just imagine it’s a bear on your back!’

Ahwin mentally recited the most complex magical formulas he could think of to maintain his composure.@@novelbin@@

After a short moment, Ahwin stepped out of the window with Penelope on his back. Their bodies floated in the air and quickly headed toward the backyard.

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