Bab 3474: At Odds?

"Fuck…"

Davis muttered under his breath as he was on his way home.

He didn't know who to curse. He didn't know if he should curse Fairy Thunderblaze for not telling him or if he should curse Founder Alstreim Windstorm for acting on his own or even himself for not paying enough attention.

He felt that it was quite sneaky of Fairy Thunderblaze not to say such an important matter to him, like sacrificing Founder Alstreim Windstorm's life. He felt that it was stupid of Founder Alstreim Windstorm to take such actions when they were actually not in any dire need, even though he understood what he meant for him.

Davis didn't like how this went. It maddened him because he genuinely cared for Founder Alstreim Windstorm and didn't care if he had been useful or not, but the latter tried so much to prove useful to him, only to endanger himself and now be sealed in a prison of death.