"..."
"..."
"Little brat. Not only do you decide to form two cores, something so dangerous it could have killed you. You also decide to strain your body so hard you went into a coma."
Raymond really wished he could look down at the floor or anywhere right now. But with him still lying down on his bed, he could only look up.
"Give me one good reason I shouldn't hit you right now."
Because he was a patient still recuperating?
Raymond had already said thanks to his instructor. But she clearly didn't care.
"Do you even realize how much trouble you caused?"
"I hid your secret of having two cores, and principle Herol fabricated a story of you being injured by demon followers on a secret mission and having only returned in the past week. You understand why he did this right?"
