Furlin, back now, murmured by my ear that Croana had appeared from the academy.
The man grabbed my right hand with both of his and resisted hard, but I did not loosen the right hand sealing his mouth.
The way he groaned and thrashed, maybe because his jaw hurt, was ridiculous. I let a smile overflow as if sneering.
This man had made Micon and Scon cry again.
He had made them remember something ugly and spat words that would become wounds.
I told myself I did not care what happened to him or what I did, but it would be a waste not to use the measures I had prepared.
Well… once I let go I meant to have him looked into for why he came to take the two of them back, and deal with it if there was danger.
Ask the two of them and the house location would come at once, and more than that this was inside the capital.
Even if I asked around myself it would not take much time to find.
Croana came up beside me, smiled wryly, looked up at me, shook her head, and spoke.
