Artur ran through the tall grass of the Bog forest with five other mages. Glancing to the side, he saw his wife's red hair billowing in the wind.
He sighed heavily, realizing that his reckless actions had nearly caused serious harm to his wife. If it weren't for Robert quickly forming the Phalanx Formation and the other mages coming to their aid, they might have been finished at the demon camp. He couldn't fathom what had possessed him to act so recklessly after seeing Anna's silver hair at the demon camp.
"Artur, are you okay?" Rini asked, noticing the furrowed brow on her husband.
"Just leave him be, Rini. Due to his recklessness, some A15 class students got seriously injured," Robert thundered without even turning around.
"Robert, this is also your fault. You are their leader; you should be able to handle your own subordinates."
"But Uncle Vate--"