"You look like a frog."
The Sage didn't hold back with his honesty at all. When he saw her swollen eyes and puffed face, he was reminded of toads by the river.
"Master… Is your wish to be punched by me?" Violet threateningly raised her fist to show him that she won't tolerate it.
"Tssk, why are you so violent? Did separating from your friends mess with you that much?" He wasn't intimidated by a bit.
They were riding in the carriage given to them by the duke Ashford. Nathaniel wanted to provide them with a much safer and more comfortable journey, but Violet had to decline. She was already grateful that he would continue to take care of Ophelia at the academy, and he also promised to update her with the news from Taica in case Cassiel was stinky with his words.
