"Do as you please, but..."
Fisher was about to say something more when a cool sensation suddenly brushed his spine. His eyes flashed as he tried to turn around, but quickly felt a cool and soft body pressing against him, stopping his movement.
Fisher wasn't feeling that light and soft sense for the first time, so he quickly realized who was behind him.
"Helair?"
"It's Cupid, actually."
With a silent turn, Fisher looked back only to see Helair, having quietly returned to her original form, standing behind him.
She was floating in mid-air, her arms wrapped around Fisher's body, her chin resting on his shoulder, looking at him with a tempting smile.
"Did you just fly up from below?"
"To be precise, I flew up from the first day. I just returned from Sariel Angel Leader, and wanted to do recovery training, so I decided to fly up and try."
"Are your injuries completely healed too?"
