The groan belonged to no one else but the Imperial physician, who was now stabbed in his abdomen by the poisonous blades that the Professor had thrown out of anger.
But he didn't feel much of emotions as he took out his vials, drinking one while applying another to his wound after removing the blade.
He knew that the human inside the Professor was already dying and grandpa's death had crossed all the limits that would have kept him in check.
But yes, deep down he somewhere felt hurted.
'Maybe this was the last strand of friendship I maintained as a part of our past. But today, with this, you marked the end of everything. I will still hope for your health and nothing else, Aithan.' The Imperial physician thought, ending his friendship with the Professor, Aithan at that very moment.
As soon as he was done tending his would and steeling his heart, two people came running inside.
