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The girl who was attacking him with the daggers stopped and blinked. There was a look of surprise on her face when she saw his expressions loosen and a sense of achievement filled his face.
He let his guards down once again as he took steps towards her. His face was telling that he was treating her like a lost child in the woods that made her feel amused and irritated at the same time.
"Kiddo! I am the heir of the first generation of witches. I have been here for two centuries when you were not even born. Do you think I could be afraid by seeing a baby witcher like you or do I need you home?
Your cajoling skills are pathetic! You need to show what you could do for others rather than babbling. I am here for some work and did not need any disturbance. It would be better that you leave before I finally decide to get rid of you." a look of astonishment passed his eyes as his mouth turned agape.
