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  1. PREFACE
  2. Full Page Image
  3. ONE
  4. TWO
  5. One week ago
  6. THREE
  7. Present day
  8. FOUR
  9. FIVE
  10. SIX
  11. SEVEN
  12. EIGHT
  13. NINE
  14. TEN
  15. ELEVEN
  16. TWELVE
  17. THIRTEEN
  18. FOURTEEN
  19. FIFTEEN
  20. SIXTEEN
  21. SEVENTEEN
  22. EIGHTEEN
  23. NINETEEN
  24. TWENTY
  25. TWENTY-ONE
  26. TWENTY-TWO
  27. TWENTY-THREE
  28. TWENTY-FOUR
  29. TWENTY-FIVE
  30. TWENTY-SIX
  31. TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. TWENTY-NINE
  34. THIRTY
  35. THIRTY-ONE
  36. THIRTY-TWO
  37. THIRTY-THREE
  38. THIRTY-FOUR
  39. THIRTY-FIVE
  40. THIRTY-SIX
  41. THIRTY-SEVEN
  42. THIRTY-EIGHT
  43. THIRTY-NINE
  44. FORTY
  45. FORTY-ONE
  46. FORTY-TWO
  47. FORTY-THREE
  48. FORTY-FOUR
  49. FORTY-FIVE
  50. FORTY-SIX
  51. FORTY-SEVEN
  52. FORTY-EIGHT
  53. FORTY-NINE
  54. FIFTY
  55. FIFTY-ONE
  56. FIFTY-TWO
  57. FIFTY-THREE
  58. FIFTY-FOUR
  59. FIFTY-FIVE
  60. FIFTY-SIX
  61. FIFTY-SEVEN
  62. FIFTY-EIGHT
  63. FIFTY-NINE
  64. SIXTY
  65. SIXTY-ONE
  66. SIXTY-TWO

Now it's his turn to frown, staring at me as if he doesn't understand why I'm questioning his goodwill when that's exactly why—Ze is not known for his goodwill.

"You like it," he reasserts. "The journey is long and harrowing. It is good to have something you like along the way."

He states it as if it's self-explanatory.

"How did you know? That I like it?" My voice is softer, a smile trembling on my lips.

"It is all you eat, human," he huffs. "When you are not eating that cow of yours, of course."

"Of course," I repeat, amused.

"It would not have been ideal to bring a cow with us on this journey," he continues. "I could have carried it, of course. That would have been no hardship. But I am not sure whether the vegetation in this realm would have agreed with it," he muses quietly.

"You would have carried a cow on your back?" I blink numbly.

"Do you doubt my strength, human?" He thunders.

"No, no, of course not. I would never doubt your strength. But cows are not small..." I trail off, not sure how I should react to his statements. Should I laugh? Should I thank him? Should I tell him that no one carries cows around like he described?

"They cannot be bigger than you," he says with unnatural certainty—despite never having actually seen a cow in person.

"Did you... Did you just say I am the size of a cow?" My eyes widen, and I barely keep myself from bursting out into laughter. This man...

Ze shakes his head, coming closer.

"You do not have enough meat on your bones," he says as he circles around me, his eyes studying my body intently. "It is quite strange," he continues as he pokes a finger at my chest, right above my breast. "This part of you is disproportionately larger than the rest."

"Ze," I squeak, jumping back. "You can't just touch my breasts as you like."

His brows shoot up as he gazes at me, and he looks the picture of innocence.

"I am just stating a fact," he adds nonchalantly. "But do not fret, human. I like you as you are," he states confidently, nodding to himself. "After much deliberation, I have handpicked you as my person, and I happen to have very sound judgment."

"Right... Because you are so glorious and awe-inspiring and I bow in front of your magnificence," I reply drily, shaking my head at his antics.

"You forgot the most important thing," he suddenly interjects, placing one finger up.

"Huh?"

"Nice. I am nice to you." He smiles to himself.

I blink in confusion.

"Yes. That is true." I nod. "I'll even give you extra points for the chocolate." I chuckle as I bite into a square.

He stares at me for a moment.