A Transmigrator’s Privilege – Chapter 209

“What… What kind of absurd misunderstanding is this? Why would I even…?” The fact that he couldn’t finish his sentence seemed to confirm that the meaning behind “spent the night” had hit home. Tessilid looked as though he’d been wrongfully accused, and protested with all the indignation of a man falsely labeled. “That could… I would never. There’s no way....