"Relax, Thran. Fear never helps anyone, not even a little."

The man in the white robe held a lantern in one hand and placed the other on Thrandic's shoulder.

With that touch, Thrandic's body miraculously calmed down.

"Teacher, I just..." Thrandic paused for a moment, finally ready to find the right words.

"No need to explain, just don't let it happen again." The man in the white robe walked in front of Thrandic, carrying the lantern.

"Follow me," he said unhurriedly.

Thrandic opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing, responding with a hint of fear, "Yes..."

...

Compared to the noisy and dirty streets, the area near the clock tower was noticeably cleaner and quieter.

But at this moment, Ogre had no interest in observing his surroundings. His mind was preoccupied with Thrandic's unusual behavior.@@novelbin@@

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