[This chapter is dedicated to emily5674 for being the top 7 fan of my book for the month of June. Thank you so much for the support!]
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"Come on, Aranea!"
Elenea was the one knocking on the door, the Summoner still locking herself up even hours had already passed that Zann had gone home since the event.
"Zann is already away! Come on out—we're about to have dinner!"
"Urgh!"
Elenea heard a groan from the other end of the room. With her furrowing brows as she didn't expect her to groan, she suddenly felt worried, remembering that she was just sick last night.
"Aranea?" there was concern etched in the tone of her voice. "Are you alright? Why are you suddenly groaning?"
Aranea didn't say a word. With her waiting for her to come out, Elenea felt impatient, knocking on the door again.
"Aranea?"
"I'm coming, I'm coming!"