"It seems that Rolgen didn't delete your memory of the meeting," Said Wood as he sat on the chair behind his wooden desk while writing a paper. Frigs sitting on the sofa inside Wood's office nodded.
"I remembered all the events clearly, from Julius getting replaced by you to the point where Sir Rolgen raised his hand," Frigs responded.
Wood chuckled and said, still focused on the piece of paper's he's writing, "Well yes, you probably didn't hear what he told me while everyone's else memory were being deleted and replaced,"
Frigs raised one of his brows in confusion, "What is it?"
Wood slowly placed his quill at the ink bottle and as he was folding the paper, he answered, "' Take care of your student, don't let generations of demon overlords and great wizards of humans killed over and over against,' that's what he said,"
Frigs stared at Wood, now interested in his commander's words, "Is there some long-lasting history about this that I don't know?"
