Chapter 72: Should I Walk on Water for You to Believe? (3)

[What I said… I can't take it back, but… Please, just once! Just one chance…!]

The tiny horse sobbed, kneeling on the ground.

A moment ago, it had acted so noble, but now it was a picture of abject groveling. Throwing away its pride, it was begging me to become its partner.

Of course, I'm not falling for that emotional manipulation.

Not falling for it, but I still stopped in my tracks.

Not out of sympathy, but because I was physically restrained.

It's surprisingly strong for its size. I could probably shake it off if I yelled for help, but…

I don't particularly want the students to see this.

I can already imagine the whispers starting.

I sighed and looked at the Spirit...