"Did I take too long?"

"Not even the most beautiful woman can compare to you, my goddess."

You disappeared, the only person who made his mortal existence not so tedious, even if he created a harem, even if he was surrounded by women, it was for you that his heart beat.

Dark Schneider might have been selfish, a womanizer, a narcissistic, egocentric magician, but when you were around, he might even bark if you told him to.

He lost all composure; the man who always boasted about being the most handsome, most powerful protagonist of all, capable of defeating even the gods, felt his ego inflate with absurd abilities if you either praise him or deliberately provoke his ego.

"My immortal life is too boring without you to torment me."