Roland couldn't accept such an outcome. Everything could have been avoided, but due to a "neglect", everyone was dragged into this, making him feel sick.
What was worse was that for the moment, in order to avoid creating chaos, he couldn't take action, and he certainly couldn't let Minerva know about this. Heaven knows what her reaction would be upon hearing the news.
"You've really caused a big mess this time."
Roland emphasized once more, subconsciously wanting to cover his forehead.
"Then solve it."
The reply came without any hesitation, as if talking about a trivial matter.
"Don't forget, we've already devised a strategy for this. Plan B2 will commence in half an hour."
"Don't let anything go wrong."
"Trust your guardian a bit more. I'm not one of those directors famous for killing off main characters under the guise of being a healer, no need to worry like a depressed audience member, thinking about sending blades or discussing life."
