"How stupid can Nahulle be? If only he didn't get caught, that damn fruit would have already been in our hands. Now he was forced to give it to those bastards. Our king will definitely won't let him off. You better not go near him for a while, Posuro," One of the dark elves said in a tone of caution. It seemed like the king he was speaking of was in a very bad mood right now.
"Nahulle was already injured when he came here, and how could he have expected the—"
"Shh, don't mention them here. I think we should discuss this somewhere else in case one of them is here. Let's first get back to Nahulle and see if that poor idiot is doing well or not. There is only so long he can hide from our king."
Viktor, who had been eavesdropping in on their conversation, looked at Seraphina, who also had been listening in on them, and looked at Viktor as well, indirectly asking him what they should do next now that the fruit didn't seem to be in their hands any longer.
