The Ronin you were currently travelling with—name Tsukasa, had saved you from a mob of monster who tried to harm you. If it weren’t for him, you would’ve been dead.

You deeply appreciated him and even look up to Tsukasa so much, yet there were times where he would be too indolent to even do anything.

Which leads you into carrying him on your back—literally. “How comfortable…” Tsukasa yawned, feeling himself almost drifting off to sleep.