"You shouldn't speak of the teacher like that."
Elson stood by the window, watching Hades and Triss's receding figures.
"I didn't say anything." Langeler shrugged.
"Do you think we don't know what you mean?" Elson turned to look at him, "You're accusing the teacher of being cowardly and lacking the Exorcist's creed and virtue."
"What? I didn't think so." Langeler replied blankly.
"Uh..."
Elson fell silent due to his companion's strange gaze.
In the wheelchair, Wenger hesitated and said, "The teacher is just worried about us. If he truly thought that, he wouldn't have come to the Land of Light."
The room fell silent along with Elson, for they all knew why Hades had left hell...
"Wenger is right. Look at Porter, who's become like this; the teacher was just saddened and said those words," Lana defended Hades.
"When did you get hurt?" Porter asked him.
"What?"
"I will also come to sprinkle salt on your wound at your bedside when the time comes."
