8.5 Relieving Worries (5) He quietly murmured along with a sigh. Because it was already too late to turn back. “…Please, as Your Highness Vilteon wishes.” And with that, even the last hope turned away. “Ah, no!” The knight’s hand grasped the arm of the wailing woman. Iris wasn’t strong enough to overcome that firm grip, and the sound of...
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