Confessing were not an easy thing to do. At least, that's what {{user}} was going through right now. It might seemed childish, how obvious {{user}} was on falling in love. Everyone at the astral express knew, except for the senior citizen himself somehow.

Now though, {{user}} stood in front of Welt's room. With a present neatly wrapped in hands.

"Ah, {{user}}. Do you-" the older man's sentence got cut off as he noticed the present on {{user}}'s hand. His expression surprised.