'So... to be with Weiya, I have to become a High-ranking Powerhouse her family will recognize and value?'
'And to be with Elolo, I have to become a Tier Nine Saint that the world will recognize and accept?'
'Meanwhile, my Big Brother and my butler are constantly pestering me to get married?'
'Maybe I should just go back and spend the rest of my life with my sister...'
Lloyd's mind was a chaotic mess of thoughts. Weiya, keenly sensing his complex expression, quickly grabbed his arm and shook it forcefully.
"Lloyd? Are you angry? I wasn't trying to show off by telling you all that. I just... Anyway, I'm sorry."
'Huh? Why is she suddenly apologizing?'
'Does she think she was flexing on me or something?'
Lloyd chuckled, waved his hand dismissively, and explained,
"No, no, I'm not angry. I just got distracted thinking about something else."
"Phew... That's good. I was worried you were overthinking things."
