Author: Hit the Southern Wall
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Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio
Christian lowered his head and softly said, "Sorry, Anfey. It’s all my fault, I did not protect you well."
"No, Anfey, it’s my fault. Charles is my team member, but I couldn’t protect him. I am not qualified to be team leader," Blavi argued.
Anfey took a breath and stayed silent for awhile before saying, "Let it be. You just knew how to practice magic. For not knowing these things, I can forgive you. But you have to remember, it’s not scary to be naive. You will become mature enough to deal with it after a period of training. Nevertheless, if anyone still considers being childish to be an excuse, then don’t complain that I didn’t tell you!"
"No worries, Anfey. After this experience, I think everyone learned how treacherous a human’s mind is," Christian said with a wry smile.
"Blavi, can you go to the kitchen to see if there is any food for us? Take anything that can be taken away and divide it into portions. Everyone should bring some along," Anfey said slowly. He was ready to move on from what had happened today. "Whoever knows about Forest Clarm, please stay, and we’ll have a meeting. All others can leave to rest. Zubin, you can go get Sante down."
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