"It's not your fault, Ren."
My mother's words echoed in my mind as I surveyed my surroundings. I had returned to Ashton City, and I wasn't alone.
All those who had been in the tower with me were also brought out, along with others.
"Ren, it's not—"
My mother began to say once more. As if I hadn't heard her the first time.
"I know."
I interrupted her, my mind numb and thoughts scattered.
Despite everything that had happened, I remained rational and surprisingly calm, unlike what I expected.
Everything became clear to me: what I had to do and what I had to achieve.
"I know it's not my fault."
I said calmly, looking at my mother. From behind her, I glanced at Nola, who averted her gaze from me. I could tell that she was no longer mad at me and had calmed down considerably.
