Chapter 7 - 1.6
"I want to learn," Michael said again.
Yunyu paused for a moment, but he still kept his vigilance up. He peered at this Prince and after some consideration, he finally nodded.
"But you’re not allowed to preach to them, you’ll be seen as a hypocrite," Yunyu advised. Michael was relieved that the Duke allowed him to accompany the Duke to the slum. He didn’t know what they would do there, but if it was with the Duke, Michael had certain assurance that he would be in good hands.
Thus, Michael and Yunyu sat in the same carriage together.
The carriage was a bit cramped, because Yunyu didn’t want to be too showy in the slum. Thus, he used a small carriage fit for only one person.
When Prince Michael barged in, their knees touched each other a few times. Yunyu felt uncomfortable, but Michael was on a whole other level, because he had never been this close to anyone. As if, the small carriage was their own small world.
Michael’s face grew inevitably hot, he lowered his head in shame. Because he was actually nervous to be near the Duke right now.
[Why is his face so red?]
[Pupa: Maybe because he likes you? His Fatemeter is already 30%. It is the equivalent of a crush in the human world.]
[Oh? So 50% is in love?]
[Pupa: 50% is regular love, 70% is already deeply in love, hitting 80% is like an old married couple. While 100%... well, it’s love greater than anything in this world. The one with such love will sacrifice everything for their loved one.]