"Come on, just one? Pretty please?" Requested Ciel hopefully.
"No. Seriously, how many times do I have to say it? For the last time, Ciel, I am not going to let you hit me with a giant explosion," I responded firmly.
"Why not? You should definitely be able to survive it with how strong you are now," She pointed out confidently.
"Even you should realize how insane and unreasonable of a request this is," Chimed in Rex with a sigh.
"I definitely don't think there's a guarantee I'd survive, and even if there was, it'd still hurt like hell at the very least," I added dryly.
"You get it, don't you, Ariella?" Remarked Ciel, as she glanced at Aria for support.
"Yeah, no. Please don't explode my boyfriend."
"Well, this sucks..."
Today's the 30th of December, 2170, around midday. We were currently in the middle of a joint training session between the Sinners Guild and Demonsbane Guild, we'd held one with the Diva Guild a few weeks ago too.
