006: Gradually Spreading Clouds

The same situation wasn't limited to the Magic Potion Manor.

The Psychedelic Mushroom Plantation.

Carl, who had just gotten into a fight with a Pureblood apprentice due to a conflict, returned to his dorm. Soon after, there was a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, it was Enoli, who had come here with him.

"Brook is really too much! Taking advantage of being part of the Lorn Family, he acts recklessly. It was clearly his neglect in watering that caused the mushrooms to wither, yet he still blames you for it."

Enoli's words of comfort softened Carl's heart. Suddenly, the wounds on his body felt less painful.

Just as he thought he might soon shake off his solitude, Enoli's tone abruptly changed: "Carl, join us. In this bleak world, let's hold each other for warmth. Here, you will find true fairness."

Carl was taken aback: "You... us?"

Enoli smiled gently, traced a cross over her chest, and then spoke devoutly: "Now, please allow me to introduce our Father to you."

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