[This chapter is dedicated to Niscka for being the top 2 fan of my work and for also leaving sweet comments that uplifted me when I was feeling drained and sad from this story. ^^ Thank you so much for the support and love you're giving me book! You deserve this dedication!]
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"Zann? It's me, Aranea."
The Summoner knocked on the door of Zann's bedroom. When there was no answer, Aranea sighed and knocked once more, trying her best to get Zann's attention.
"Zann, please… I just want to understand you better, okay?"
Sooner or later, the bedroom door opened, revealing Zann in his empty bedroom. It's now clear because of the fire that has happened last night.
"What do you want? Do you want to tell me again that my mother is not here?"
"Zann—"
"Zann, deary? Who is it?"
