"I kind of expected at least one of them to survive."
"I apologize, I might have put too much effort into the sword enchantment..."
The black-haired young man didn't quite know whether he should feel relieved, satisfied, or angry, still, the pale-blue-haired knight didn't seem all that remorseful.
"I will be going now. Young lord Deviso informed me that lady Rokiana returned home... She's devastated because of what happened to Roiso so I... you know... Come."
Mizoe breathed out and called out one of the armored wolves.
He mounted it and nodded at his son.
"Take care."
"You too, dad~"
The man waved his hand and the armored wolf trotted away after Zoemi waved back.
"I can't believe it ended up like this..."
Leveo was standing there with her face buried in her hands and sighed.
"I don't want to think what kind of mess you just got yourself into..."
She added, sounding and looking very upset.
