Henry felt a warmth in his heart.
"You're just making a mountain out of a Molehill!" he said in disdain.
There were others who made a mountain out of a molehill even more than Erwin, like Solana. When she saw that Henry's face was injured, she was on the verge of tears. "Henry, why are you injured? Does it hurt? Do you want me to help you?"
Henry replied, "I'm fine. I just had a fight with someone."
He even told Solana, "I might be injured, but the other party is in an even worse state. I will not lose in a fight!"
Solana said, "Fighting is not good."
Her heart ached terribly. She looked at Henry with an expression that was a hundred times more painful than Henry's. "Henry, can you promise me that you won't fight in the future?"
"Seeing that you're injured, my heart aches!"
How could Henry bear to let his sister's heart Ache? He immediately agreed. "Alright, I promise you that I won't fight easily in the future!"
