"Ugh, fine. But if Rendell and Zion agree that your life's in danger, you must return here," Ferdinand added.
"Hmm…" Arabella thought about it.
Rendell and Zion seem to be more reasonable than Ferdinand when it comes to this and Arabella would be able to hear it from their minds if Ferdinand forced them to agree with him.
"Alright," Arabella agreed.
Ferdinand sighed once again.
[I must give her a lot more mana before she heads there. What if she got sick from all the smoke and ash? What if the disease suddenly evolved?]
"Don't worry too much. I'm healthier and stronger than I look. I didn't get sick when I went to Safiro and Prudencia, right?" Arabella reminded him.
"Yes, you didn't. But there's no guarantee you will not get sick this time," Ferdinand contradicted.
"And there's no guarantee I would get sick this time either," Arabella rebutted.
"..." Ferdinand pouted and glared at her.
