Since Rias didn't seem to have any problems, Kael also didn't insist on refusing because they really needed a lot of things for their town, and he didn't want to enter any other race's territory yet.
'That reminds me, perhaps that guy has advanced a lot with my Unique Skill by now. It's been more than three years, after all. Heh, enjoy it while you can.'
Kiona turned toward Rias and asked, "Do you have a bed and a few things we can use in our home?"
Rias pondered for a moment before thrusting her hand into the void beside her. Then, she pulled it back, taking out a big midnight-colored bed along with a comfortable cotton bedsheet and cushions.
"Will this do?" Rias asked.
"It'll rock," Kael said, his eyes shining in excitement and relief. Finally, he would be able to sleep in a comfortable position—and a bed, no less.
Rias nodded and teleported the bed inside their home. Then, she searched her inventory again and took out a mug upon which 'I Hate Mondays' was written in English.
