Why is that bastard here? That was what Judith thought when she first saw that person.

  Except for the occasional visit to see Irene, that person would always stay alone in the hall, and her appearance raised Judith’s curiosity.

  However, such thoughts didn’t last long.

  Ilya’s aura gradually became stronger.

  Thud!

  Judith shut her mouth. She ground her teeth with a distorted expression, and thanks to that, she didn’t grunt out loud.

  But that was all.

  The red-haired girl was impatient, but she had no choice but to listen to Ilya’s words as she approached her.

  “I don’t care if you hate, envy, or despise me or my family.”


  “No matter what people like you say behind my back, it doesn’t affect me at all.”


  Irene, who abandoned his obsession, raised his sword again.

  And it was the moment he was about to go back to meditation.

  “What? Meditating again?”


  The boy opened his eyes at the voice which came from behind.

  Looking at the face of the person who stopped him from training, Irene spoke in a calm voice.