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Ryuji hadn't expected Maki to suddenly suggest continuing their earlier "sparring session."

It seemed that now that her body had fully recovered, she wanted to test her limits. And what better way to push herself than to use him as her benchmark?

For Maki, the thrill of discovering her new strength filled her with a joy she hadn't experienced before. For so long, she had believed that nothing outside of training and getting stronger could make her happy.

But now, she had found something else, something just as fulfilling.

Still, the day broke into dawn before their sparring finally came to an end.

"What kind of Heavenly Restriction User is this? I can't even beat you!"

Maki stared at Ryuji with an incredulous expression. Despite her massive physical improvement, it seemed her current strength still couldn't compare to his.

Originally, she'd thought her newly enhanced physique was unbeatable. But Ryuji's endurance and power had far exceeded anything she imagined possible.

Ryuji couldn't help but laugh at her words.

No man would complain about receiving such an evaluation in this particular regard.

"Even with your Heavenly Restriction, it doesn't mean you're invincible," Ryuji said, a satisfied grin on his face.

He casually wrapped his other arm around Maki. There was an undeniable air of smugness in his posture.

Truthfully, this was the first time he had encountered someone who could handle his intensity—even briefly. Maki's newfound strength was no joke.

"It's no wonder they say Heavenly Restriction is extraordinary," Ryuji mused. "But your physical power isn't limitless. If you want to reach the level of a special-grade sorcerer, you'll need to refine your combat skills further or get yourself some high-grade cursed tools to complement your physique."

Maki listened intently. She nodded seriously.

High-grade cursed tools weren't cheap, but they weren't entirely out of reach either. With enough effort, she believed she could acquire them.

"I understand," she said firmly.

Glancing at the time, Ryuji realized just how much time had passed.

"It's already getting late," he muttered. Standing up, he stretched his limbs, muscles rippling as he moved.

"I should head out."

Hearing this, Maki hesitated. She wanted to say something, but she held back. After all, there wasn't any defined "relationship" between them, nothing that would justify her asking him to stay longer.

She bit her lip, unsure of what to say.

"Don't worry."

Ryuji's smile softened as he noticed her hesitation. He reached out and gently ruffled her hair.@@novelbin@@

"I'll visit when I can. And now that you have my contact info, if you ever need anything, just call me."

Though Ryuji didn't consider himself a "good guy," he always took responsibility for his actions.

Not taking the initiative, not refusing, but always being responsible.

"Alright," Maki replied, her smile growing wider at his reassurance.

She watched as Ryuji left her apartment, her heart feeling lighter.

But after a moment, something suddenly occurred to her.

"Wait!"

Her expression changed as she remembered something important.

"The curse on my sister hasn't been lifted yet!"

Ryuji had helped break her own curse, but she had completely forgotten to bring up her sister, Mai.

How could she have forgotten something so crucial?

She sighed, shaking her head.

"Well, there'll definitely be another chance to bring it up."

After all, she now had a connection with Ryuji. When the time came to ask for his help, she was certain he wouldn't turn her down.

With that thought, a sense of relief washed over her.

Still feeling a little sore, Maki stretched before heading to the kitchen.

"I could really use some food right now," she muttered to herself.

But as she moved, a sharp ache shot through her body.

"Hiss!"

Even with her enhanced physique, she wasn't completely immune to exhaustion. Though her body could recover quickly, she still felt the aftereffects of her "training."

She winced, pressing a hand to her lower back. "Ugh, I don't even feel like cooking right now."

For once, Maki found herself wanting to indulge in a little laziness.

"If only Ryuji were still here," she thought with a sigh. "I wouldn't have to do anything. I could just lean on him and relax."

The thought made her chuckle softly, though she quickly shook her head to clear it away.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing.

"Hmm? Who could that be?"

Frowning slightly, Maki walked over to the door.

When she opened it, she was greeted by a delivery worker holding an ornate food box.

"Hello, a Mr. Hoshino placed an order with us and asked us to deliver this to you."

"Mr. Hoshino?"

Maki blinked, surprised. The only person that came to mind was Ryuji.

She accepted the box, her fingers brushing against its smooth surface.

Though it was a small gesture, it made her smile.

Ryuji must have arranged this before he left. It might not have been a big deal to him, but to Maki, it meant everything.

"Thank you," she said softly to the delivery worker.

Closing the door, she placed the box on her dining table, her earlier exhaustion fading as a warm sense of happiness filled her chest.

To her, this simple act was proof that Ryuji hadn't forgotten about her. And for now, that was more than enough.

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