Meiwa tilted her head to look at the little bat, which turned away with a humph.
"Freyja, you and I are the same kind of people, unable to live without relying on something, putting all motivation on that little 'like.'" Ash glanced at Vishi, "The idea that a Meiwa becomes beautiful for her beloved, I really like it, because from another perspective, it means people become better for their beloved."
"So I am really glad that you have become better because of me, making my journey under the Blood Moon not just about destruction and ruin. Freyja, you are the beautiful trace I leave behind."
Freyja's face flushed red, staring at Ash in a daze.
"Achieving so much in such a short time, you've worked hard." Ash said, "But I must say, it's best not to be so obsessed with me, take good care of yourself, and at least you don't need to keep my wanted poster—"
