Bab 175: Training (1)

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A few teardrops rolled on the ground and sunk in the snow.

Two streams of tears ran down Aether's cheeks. He touched the scar on his left eye. At this moment, he felt the pain he felt sixteen years ago. The scar on his eye and chest burned, reminding him of the things he did and did not do.

Tears rolled down Alden's eyes.

'So that's how he got his scar on the eye and the scar on his chest.' Alden thought, clenching his fists hard enough that his nails started digging in his flesh.

"After that night, Linda never said a word to me for ten years. Only after ten years did she start speaking to me, but it was only work-related. She became cold, but I could still feel the fire never went off in her heart. Her rage still remained. She suppressed her rage for years, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.

She still cared about humanity. Lareth became too important for humanity, so she decided not to kill him.