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Before the matter could escalate further, however, the headmaster immediately waved his hands with an apologetic expression. "This matter is my fault, which led to a misunderstanding. Please forgive me, Lady Aurora, King Rochester."
Aurora just looked at the bowing brown-haired man indifferently, while the Terran King snorted in displeasure. "Misunderstanding?"
The headmaster coughed. "Right. Due to the presence of the sentinels, it's not practical to take the Terran army in through the valley, and there's no need to do so, either. I'm sure they would be happier to go home sooner, and whether you come to negotiate with me or I go to negotiate with you, isn't it all the same?"
Rochester grimaced. "Hoh? Although I agreed to listen, you better give me a good explanation. Especially about this attitude."
