"This is problematic... although we might have convinced some people that you aren't a darkness magician and instead was affected by a sickness that would make your magic appear as if you were, and that was healed by the spell that the commoner girl had cast on you, but it really didn't change the situation all too much... With how things are, it really will be better to just ship you off to some remote territory until things go quiet."
Horeo picked up a glass of juice to his mouth and sighed before taking a big gulp of the refreshing beverage.
"One thing that I certainly wasn't expecting was lord Victureo straight up announcing that he refuses to believe any under your name. I realized that Ehmi liked you, but I also thought that you and Grazio hate each other – this might be just a very forward political move on Telorius's part, but to straight-up say that you are a young man who has the full trust of both of his children seems to be an oversight on his part..."
