Saber grasped, glaring at me for shifting the topic to him. Looking at the gloomy Gremlin, he sighed, squatting down.
"See, Gremlin, you need to be realistic. Lukas can't save everyone, even if he tries. As for me, as long as the people close to me are saved, I am good. And don't treat him as a ruthless guy, 'cause he risked for us, didn't he?"
Gremlin nudged his face and spoke, "He could have saved everything if he had informed the City Lord upon entering. Wouldn't that have solved everything? The City Lord would have asked for help sooner and evacuated everyone."
"Chris would be alive, and so would Zag. Many people who are buried now and those who are suffering wouldn't have to face the calamity," Gremlin shouted in irritation.
"And what made you think he would do that?"
Gremlin paused, hearing the cold voice, turning to me with a questioning gaze.
Looking at him coldly, I said, "What made you think he would believe my words?"
