He gave up the 9 o�clock time killing game.

�It doesn�t matter now.�

It was that level of despondency that Sirone blocked the Wizard�s way at the 8 o�clock time.

It�s like a parent suddenly coming to a children�s playground like a fairy tale and pouring cold water on it.

�Because Wizard�s parent is Sirone.�

Habitz tried to listen to the wizard�s heart with God�s frequency, but ultimately failed.

�It�s not an easy opponent, even that child.��Therefore, it is still uncertain whether the person the Wizard loves is Sirone or himself.

�Quack!�

You�re talking nonsense.

�Can you not know?�Of course I love Sirone.�You can tell just by looking at what you do, right?�I am being taken advantage of.�

but on the other hand.

�You don�t know?�

Because I�ve never looked directly into her heart.

�Maybe you love me.�Maybe he was conscious of me and was deliberately being more friendly to Sirone.�

I know it�s not.

However, if I didn�t think so, I thought I would kill the Wizard right now����.

�Why doesn�t he like me?��Havitz had no choice but to admit what he wanted to do with Wizard.

�female.�

Hearing the voice from the hallway, Harvitz turned his head and saw a familiar face.

�Valkan.�

His face was haggard, but his eyes were still alive.

Harvits looked straight ahead again.

�what�s the matter?�

�Your expression doesn�t make sense.�Have you ever had a broken heart?�

�����maybe.�

Vulcan sat down beside Havitz.

�I don�t think I will live long.�I don�t even have the strength to walk anymore.�Tomorrow, I will say goodbye to you too.�

�Right.�bye.�

Harvits sighed nonchalantly.

It wasn�t that he was trying hard to treat her coldly, but it was like saying goodbye to a friend he meets and breaks up with every day. JrNovels.com