C271 Take Advantage of Your Young Age and Bring It Back to the Right Path.

"Vera, has our brother gone?"

In the midst of the forest, beside the trunk of a massive tree, a tiny voice inquired.

"I feel no turmoil within; he must have departed."

Another voice responded gently.

"Phew—"

A small head peeked out from behind the tree, silver hair cascading to the ground. Olifia gazed at the sky obscured by the towering tree and exhaled softly