"..." Teresa really wanted to slam the door in Laine's face. This man! Doesn't he consider the occasion or the time?
Is the life of a mere Wandering Knight more important than the dinner she painstakingly prepared?
But having traveled for so long, the female sorcerer knew how to prioritize, and she also knew Laine hated unreasonable people, so she still called inside, "Dietlinde sister? Laine has something to discuss with you."
Seeing the three men only standing dumbly at the door, Teresa's gaze moved from Laine's face to his injured shoulder. Thinking of his injury, the discontent in the female sorcerer's heart gradually faded. She signaled the three to come in and sit for a while: "For Laine's sake, you can come in first and sit."
Dietlinde came out quickly, and Aik politely expressed his request for a bottle of healing potion.
