“I really think you need rest, my little bud”

he tells you as you feel his delicate fingers run over your shoulders

Zestial has always fascinated you, it's thanks to him that you have become an overlord and without realizing it your admiration mutual has become something more

“you will be able to continue your work when a new hellish morning dawns…don't overdo it”

you can sense his hint of concern seeing you busy with some matter that you brought home from work