Now that he knew he could survive on his own, he had no reason to hide his true feelings about Stacy anymore.
He could tell her exactly what he thought and not care in the slightest.
In the long run, she'd probably be the one chasing after me anyway...
"Then I'll have my fun with her," he muttered with a smirk.
She's not even as pretty as Elena.
He wasn't even sure that last part was true, but it felt good to believe it. Stacy had an incredible body, sure, but Elena's face was on another level.
"Still, Carol is the best of them all. I just want to see those boobs once. After that, I'll be ready to die. Please, universe, if anyone's listening, grant me this wish."
After finishing his absurd prayer, he sat up and chuckled.
"I'm really losing it. Talking about sacrificing my life just to see a pair of breasts."
"I'm actually starting to turn into a pervert"
It's because of all those stupid quests, he thought, shaking his head.
