Threw three times and came back three times. It's like a curse, you can't shake it off.

Since he had returned the rest, that meant he only needed the sword.

Of course, I can't ask for that.

He kept looking at the broken sword, as if he had forgotten our existence, and the expression on his face was complex and changeable, sometimes happy and sometimes worried.

I didn't dare to speak out and remained silent.

After some time, he suddenly looked up and said, "Do you have anything else?" ”

Is this an eviction order? Of course I have something to do, otherwise what am I doing here? When I begged him to set up a magic circle just now, he decisively refused, and I didn't dare to say again, "Actually, there are two things for the juniors..."

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