When all was said and done, she was still a child, and it was impossible not to feel anxious in such situations.
Fortunately, Gauss appeared, calming her anxious heart.
Gauss patted her head.
"Are you this wild girl's brother?" Unfortunately, a noblewoman nearby spoke up, disturbing the atmosphere.
"Her name is Cicero."
Gauss looked up unhappily at this, meeting her gaze formally.
For some reason, the noblewoman instinctively stepped back half a step, as if frightened by Gauss's tone.
But shortly after, she felt shame and anger rising in her heart.
It was a kind of shame and anger when one's bluff is accidentally exposed.
"Your family's wild... Cicero injured my girl, without a proper explanation, you're not leaving today."
Gauss ignored her, turned and glanced toward the infirmary direction, his spiritual power quickly leaving his body, with divine thought enveloping the surrounding environment.
"It's nothing more than children's squabble."
