She was curious about what happened next.
"Many people have loved me, and I have loved them."
"That's not love," Aimou shook her head. "It's more like a master treating a pet."
"Maybe, but it's still a kind of affection, isn't it?"
Serey remembered Bologue had also evaluated him this way. Looking at it now, he and Aimou were quite similar.
"As the journey went on, we became closer... Usually, when I want to conquer a woman, it takes no more than a week. If I don't succeed within a week, I leave on my own."
"That sounds like a real scumbag."
"Haha, how should I say it? My mindset back then was completely different from now."
"Tell me about it."
"I felt I was far nobler than humans. I was a fierce wolf, and humans were like little lambs to me," Serey said indifferently. "Wolves eating sheep, that's normal, isn't it? I might feel affection for some little lambs, but as you said, it was a relationship between a master and a pet, unequal and condescending."
"Go on."
