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-- I'm not one of your adoptive father's people, boy. Nor am I a citizen of Seridia by birth. And I'm no saint, just like you, and you, blue-haired girl. However, I've always had enough principles not to bite the hand that feeds me... And the only thing I don't want is for these people around me to make a mistake. People like me, flawed in body, sometimes know and see a lot. Right now, I see your fear, little traitor. And your lies. You've done wrong, boy, you've been caught, you've said what you shouldn't have. But you might still have a second chance. The question is, are you ready to answer for your actions?
— Stay calm, Sir Tyros. — The young man reached for his sword, but the inquisitor stopped him. — In this world, there are many people who, due to their birth or the vagaries of fate, have lost heart... There is no substance in the words of this unfortunate man, only a desire to provoke you, so do not give them any meaning. Imagine that they are just the wind. — Laurentia calms the young warrior with a gentle smile and now turns to Calentia. — You are the leader of this squad, aren't you? I would like to hear your opinion.