Wake up and choose violence

Fegan internally facepalmed to her question, she was asking the very one he had demanded to know about, yet she was pretending that she was the one who proposed that?

"I think you might have lost a branch when you fell." Fegan spat.

Lotus let out a pout and narrowed her eyes, it was pointless to argue with him.

"Since you are so curious, it would interest you to know that I had instantly sensed the strong natural aura permeating from the outside." She blew on herself, taking in the warmth of the unbridled nature around her.

In the city, where there were high-rise buildings, factories owned by private companies, and the overwhelming presence of the academy and organization, it had taken up vast amounts of land to the detriment of the one thing she loved.

"Might I remind you," Fegan hissed and snapped his fingers so the statue lowered its leg an inch lower. "I have no time for jokes."