"Grandpa, I talked to my friends, and now I know all the good places that I need to visit. We'll have breakfast in a hotel first and then go to an amusement park."
"We'll also watch a movie after that and then have dinner in the night before coming back. How's that?" Lucifer asked the old man as they entered a cab.
Before the old man could even answer, Lucifer continued, "And don't worry about money. Since I won first place for three years, I received plenty of monetary rewards as well."
The old man just kept looking at Lucifer, who was now seventeen years old. Lucifer's face looked even more mature than it did when he was younger.
There was some kind of charm on his face as he looked no less than a model. His eyes were filled with life, attracting others towards him.
As for his long silver hair, they were tied into a ponytail near the bottom, which seemed to suit him, making him look even more mature.
