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“Are you sure it’s weaker?” the knight checked the attack stat, just in case. “Allow me to thank you for your kind words earlier, and immediately reciprocate, even if it means little to the victims and their loved ones. There is truly no one to blame here; the balance of the world has simply turned against us once again. It’s an extremely unpleasant situation in every way, but don’t let it tarnish the good intentions of your heart with doubts,” he added, addressing Beata and the other speakers as they left. “However, this reminded me that I’ve met far too many strange people today—a legacy of the recent attack on the very natural harmony of Margel, no doubt; and if it has already come to arson and attacks… I think I’ll go home and check on the situation outside the city. Besides, the cake is about to expire, so allow me to take my leave until tomorrow’s ceremony, gentlemen. By the way, Alaria, aren’t you going home? We are neighbors, after all. In any case, without me, Carneol’s combat effectiveness will only decrease by a couple of percent, so it won’t make much difference,” the knight said politely as he bowed in farewell.