It had been two days since Alden's Chaos Trial.
He walked towards his class, enjoying a rare moment of peace.
Or at least, he would have—if not for his annoyingly extroverted friend Aziel.
Aziel.
He was going on and on about how much he enjoyed this weekend and how Alden had missed a date with some hot girls.
Alden just pretended that he was listening carefully, nodding his head.
"Bro, I am telling you, those girls were heavenly beauties," he said with a smile.
"But don't worry; they gave me their number. I can fix a date for us next weekend." He nudged Alden.
Alden, however, completely ignored him.
If Amyra had listened to this conversation, Aziel would have vanished from the face of Eryndor without a trace.
But luckily for him, she was currently busy…preparing for something and was not on her stalking Alden duty like usual.
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