As soon as Lathel spoke, Dorothy's immature words interrupted him. She stood in front of him; her small and skinny body made him feel that she was extremely adorable but also extremely pitiful.
Ikarys frowned: "Little girl, although you are a genius, you are still too young to understand this world."
"He's just trying to trick you into getting that blood crystal. But don't worry; with me here, you won't be fooled by him, and you won't encounter any other danger."
"Shut up!" Dorothy shouted, her innocent face even showing anger at this moment, which was still very cute: "I won't allow you to speak ill of my brother."
Ikarys sighed: "It seems... that trash has clouded your mind. But don't worry; after all, I am the Holy Son of the Church, and my mission... is to purify this world and wipe out all the trash."
