"..."
"So? What do you have to say now?"
Sylvia asked Soren, her tone cold as if from the abyss.
Meanwhile, Aria clutched her dress, still warm from the robe Soren had just given her, her eyes suddenly tinged with guilt.
In front, Soren was busy looking at the mana recorder, which displayed the scene of his kissing incident with Elara.
'So...this is why she was angry?'
Soren showed a wry smile, feeling that Aria wasn't wrong at all.
Just… he was unsure who the heck recorded this. He had made sure there was no one around before that incident.
Seeing how clear the recording was, it was obvious that someone had been spying on him.
"Where did you get this?"
Soren asked Aria, genuinely interested.
As for being exposed, surprisingly, he wasn't as anxious as he thought he would be.
If anything, he now regretted not telling them already.
"Soren...are you trying to dodge my question? Or are you seriously going to blame it on others and deny everything?"
