Half a Day Promise.

Abel bowed to Hoover, "I'm so sorry, Master Hoover. You have done so much for me today."

Hoover replied with a bow of his own, "No worries, Abel. Anything for a brother in the Blacksmith Union. Besides, if I couldn't stop Cliff back there, then no one would feel safe to be a member of our association."

"Wait, you are Abel?" Wizard Cliff widened his eyes as he saw the young man who was also a master blacksmith.

Abel said after switching glances with Morton and Hoover, "Yes, Wizard Cliff. If you really think that I'm the one responsible for the Keyen Magic Tower Incident, then I'm not going to waste my time arguing with you. I don't want to let other people get hurt because of me."

Wizard Cliff said with a sense of admiration, "Oh? Are you saying that you're coming with me, then?"

"Master Abel!" Hoover called out.

"Abel!" Wizard Morton frowned.