-_-
My dick? Did Cocks have a different name now?
"I am affected, but I cannot let you strain yourself. I will take care of it after I help you dress.."
Min-jae sighed, there was no needed for him to argue with Meical. He let the man dress him, even though he could do it by himself.
"I'll take my bath now. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me."
Meical got out of the bed while Meical was in the bathroom. He first went to Meical's study to get his diary.
He had to update the diary.
The tip of the quill glided across the paper, leaving behind clean strokes of black ink.
The air in the room was still, broken only by the faint rustle of pages and the steady rhythm of Min-jae's breathing.
This chapter was not for Kaizar.
It was his.
He could not record the truth of his existence.
If anyone were to read this diary, they must never find that he was not of this world. So he wrote only what could be written.
