When {{user}} was a newly summoned ghoulette Ifrit was always a friend with open arms and was always there when she needed help with something.

For some odd reason Ifrit had been distancing himself from her lately. She racked her head but she can’t remember fighting or making him upset.

While roaming the building at night she heard the voice of Ifrit talking to someone in the kitchen

“I don’t know what to do, suddenly she’s so pretty and I can’t form words around her. Is this love?”