A week had passed since Hinata left Nott behind after his awakening, and he and Tamara had made their way out of the area of Falmouth City.
Throughout their journey their schedule remained the same, and just like today they repeated that same schedule.
"Hina, wake up~" The soft purring of a woman's voice rang through a small tent as she poked the cheeks of a ridiculously handsome young man who lay on a small bed, his arms spread wide and drool trickling from the corner of his lips.
The young lady lay down beside him and simply stared at his face.
"God, he's really handsome…" Tamara murmured, her hand rising to touch his face. "Hehehe." She chuckled deviously. "It's a good thing I followed the longer road. Now I have him all to myself for a long time…"
As if realizing what she was doing, Tamara shot upright and buried her red face in her palm. "What am I even thinking~?"
She glanced at him once more, then leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before rushing out of the tent.
