Flynn's Forest of Fables Chapter 35

Larte kept staring at Flynn, and he keenly noticed the latter's little strangeness. The black-haired mage's ivory-like delicate and smooth face is now covered with a rose-like blush, and his breathing is more rapid than before. Of course, the most important thing is Flynn's expression--Laert is not the kind of empty-headed person. , a pampered aristocratic gentleman. After traveling on the continent as an adventurer for so long, it has become a survival instinct to discern the subtle moods and emotional changes of others.

And for the first time in his life, Larte began to hate his skill. If he could be a little dumber and duller, he might still be able to convince himself that Flynn's behavior at the moment was probably just because he was worried about his "friends".

But Larte knew very well what the subtle expression on the mage's face, mixed with shyness and anxiety, meant.

"Flynn, shouldn't you have told Veles---damn it, he has already taken action on you, right?! I should have realized it earlier! Dragon Man is equivalent to a part of himself, if you two Without an intimate relationship, how could Long Man be at your mercy?"

The abominable discovery hit Larte in an instant, and the pain was like a spear, almost piercing his heart.