As Lyan's grip tightened around his sword and the flames of his rage threatened to consume him, a faint sensation of a gentle hand holding him back caressed his consciousness. Simultaneously, ethereal voices echoed within the depths of his mind, a chorus of wisdom and caution.
"You might be capable, or even more than capable, of defeating them and the Duke, but I believe it won't be a wise course of action, Lyan," whispered the soothing voice of Hestia, her words contained calculation and value of a great spirit.
Arturia's regal tone resonated with unwavering authority, "It is unwise to do so, indeed. Consider the consequences carefully, master."
Lilith's voice interjected, a gentle lilt smoothing the tumult within Lyan's thoughts, "Calm down, master. Rash actions will not lead to the outcome you desire the most."
Sorry guys for the very late update. I'm currently in a certain village of my country, and I'm obliged to serve and live at the village for three months while giving them knowledge and training to make a better village as part of a requirement for my bachelor degreee. Please bear with the lack of updates..
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