Late at night.
D! D! D!
He quickly wrote, and the pen in his hand seemed to be about to spark with the paper. The sound of gritting teeth and the pen mixed became the only sound in the room.
Hatred filled his heart.
Every D-level comment was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Andrew's body from behind.
'Andrew, you lied to me!
You said you were not interested in Mia. Then what were you doing with her in the corridor?'
Tears streamed down his cheeks.
He grew up with Mia and received training in the same class.
From the day he met her, he had been looking forward to this heroic girl.
It didn't matter what kind of world it was or what kind of party it was!
"Mia is my only and most important treasure.
But now, Andrew, you are a murderer. You killed so many of our compatriots and shamelessly asked for our help and forgiveness.
You even tried to touch my Mia!"
Andrew and Mia held the same wand in their hands.