“Oh my god! Edward has gone crazy... damn, damn, damn. The great man like Edward had defeated Bapho and Osiris, but now I was tricked like this. What the hell!” The skinhead boy fell to his knees on the ground, both hands could barely support his weight. The image of the woman in front of him destroyed many things in his heart…
“Come on, brother… Anyone can make a mistake,” Tan said to console him, but a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
“Finally, at least you knew, Merchant.” Snow, with her double buns, narrowed her eyes at the broken boy in front of him, pushing her glasses closer to her face with her fingers.
“I know… I know… obviously...” Edward, in his child form, kept his head down on the stone floor of the Light Castle Razenhide.