"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let her out in the world… I shouldn't have…."
Harold started sobbing as he started explaining that he was always scared of this situation appearing. He knew well enough that the forest goddess wasn't very famous, apart from the people who lived in the forest, there weren't many people who prayed to her.
Ena had started getting famous at a young age, to the point that the duke was afraid she would catch the bad eye of people. He had overlooked the fact that humans weren't the only creatures that got jealous.
"If only I had known this would happen…. I would have never let out Ena in the world to cure people."
Harold said regretfully and I tried to console him.