Translations:Codex: Tower of Trials/326/en

Aurelia gave his chest a smack, giggling. “Ritten, you boob! You can’t compare something to what it actually is!” She sighed once more, though this time it was more colored with longing. She hugged his cheek to her breasts once more, and he trilled with happiness. “Oh, that I married a man with a tongue lacking your penchant for poetry. Then I could just set him to work as my love-slave and have that be that.”