"Since the situation has already occurred, and the wrong party is on our side, I will take Nigel to the Bitter Tribe tomorrow. As for you, decide for yourself."
After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the mouth of the cave.
A young Orc standing next to him also followed him, intending to leave together.
"Nigel~" A somewhat choked voice rang out from the side, as Alenta's partner called out to this child who had not been by their side since childhood.
Tears welled up in their eyes but did not fall, looking both sad and sorrowful.
Alenta also turned around: "Nigel, no matter what, Pierre is your younger brother. You should stay and take care of him, he looks like he's in a lot of pain."
Hearing this, Nigel looked at the weeping female on the side: "Amu... do you think so too?"
The female's eyes flickered, and although she opened her mouth, she said nothing, yet Nigel already understood her meaning.
