"...don't die... you cannot die... that's not how this whole story was supposed to happen... that's not what she told me..."
Miriette always wanted to hold Zoemi in her arms but the current situation turned her dream into a nightmare.
When she was looking at Zoemi's blood-soaked clothes her heart ached as if she was the one who suffered the wounds.
"[Miri! My baby, are you hurt!? What happened!?]"
"!!!!!"
Suddenly a worried voice rang in Miriette's head, making the dark-haired girl jump up in shock.
"(M-mom! It's Zoemi! He got hurt again because of me...! Horeo went to get him help but, mom! Zoemi is all covered in blood and he's not moving...!)"
Even while communicating through the message spell Miriette was sniffling constantly.
Her mother became relieved that her daughter wasn't hurt, but also wasn't someone who would get satisfied with just that...
"[Sweetie, tell me what happened? Were you attacked and Zoemi got wounded protecting you? Are you not in the Academy?]"
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