The Another Soul
Ch. 61 [Meet]

"Basic. I warned him not to use it" muttered an elf who was busy melting the ice in the cafeteria.

Who else if not Galeon. He continued to focus on melting the ice element Cocytus. Every now and then he glanced at a girl sitting on a chair with a blanket covering her body.

His red eyes implied an emotion. His body was still shivering in the cold, his pale face looked even more pale due to the cold temperature.

"You okay, Villia?"

Those red eyes glanced at his teacher. "I'm good, sir" replied Villia.

"Want to go to the treatment room?"

Villia. "No need."

Galeon. He looked at the girl in front of him.

In the end, he breathed a tired breath. It felt like he had just reminded Sergio of his 'special' element. Just new. Just been told.

But it's been broken so easily.

Indeed, dealing with his teacher's problems always brings problems.

Galeon looked at Villia again. "Let's go to my room. You need a hot drink."

At first Villia wanted to refuse, but what her teacher said was true. In the end he nodded stiffly.

In his heart. Villia hoped she would not find this long lecture from her teacher.

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In that large treatment room. There are Atra, Argen, and Deiva. They were sitting in a chair where they were waiting for a conscious man.

That man is Sergio. After the incident where he took out the Cocytus ice element, he immediately fell unconscious

Of course Atra, Argen, and Deiva were very panicked at the time.

Fortunately, Galeon arrived at the right time. Galeon immediately took Sergio into the treatment room. Galeon asks the three of them to look after Sergio before he leaves to take care of the mess.

"Fucking villia! How could he cast his magic!" pissed Deiva.

"Villia is outrageous" Argen said coldly.

"Sorry."

Argen and Deiva looked at the bowed Atra.

"What the hell is with that tone of regret voice?" wonder Deiva.

Argen remained silent. He looked at these two girls.

Atra let out a heavy sigh, "If only I-"

"Wait-wait" cut Deiva. "Don't blame yourself. Again." continued Deiva demgan eyes that looked at Atra seriously.

Atra who saw those golden-yellow eyes looked at herself firmly could only turn her face away.

Actually, what Deiva said was true. Atra admitted it.

"Ukh...."

The three of them immediately looked at Sergio who looked like he would wake up in a moment.

Finally, Sergio's eyes opened and exposed his black net. Those black eyes looked around him and ended up staring at Atra who was looking worriedly at him.

Sergio smiled faintly, "Hi" said Sergio.

"Stupid!"

Sergio jerks. He was shocked by the tone of voice that looked angry. He looked at the other girl, "Oh. Hi Deiva" greeted Sergio stiffly.

"Haha.... You worry them both, Sergio" said Argen, with a ruckus in the end.

Sergio just smiled stiffly.

"Is anyone sick?" Ask Atra.

"none. But actually I'm-"

Growll....

The three of them stared straight at Sergio's stomach. Yes, it was Sergio's stomach that sounded.

Sergio's face immediately flushed red "Are you hungry?"

"Pff... Bwahahahaha" there was a sound of laughter in the treatment room.

The three of them laughed with satisfaction. Especially Argen.

Sergio immediately scowled, "Please. I haven't eaten since lunch. I'm hungry."

"Haha... All right, all right," said Deiva as he wiped away the tears that came out from laughing too much. "How about we eat out?"

"Owhh... It's fine" Argen said, agreeing with Deiva's suggestion.

"Who will pay?" Ask Atra.

With a big smile. Deiva and Argen looked at Sergio who had expected that.

"I paid" said Sergio slowly.

""Yeyy...!""

They both gave tos.

"Where do we eat then?"

"At the cafe near the academy, how?"

"I've been there a lot. The other one"

"Hm... How about at..."

And next.

Sergio did not pay much attention to the conversation between Argen and Deiva. He only saw a silent Atra with a lowered face.

"You okay?"

Jolted, Atra raised her face and looked at Sergio. Atra nodded slowly, "Yes. I'm good."

"But it doesn't look like you're 'well."

Atra speechless.

"Is it because of your sister?" ask Sergio again.

"Sorry."

Sergio raised his eyebrows, astonished. "I'm sorry?"

"Please forgive my sister. He didn't mean to cast his magic."

"uh? What's?"

Suddenly the shadow of a crying little girl in a room passed through Atra's mind.

"I don't know what you're saying, but." Sergio looked at Atra firmly. "He's the one who's making trouble. He's the one who should apologize."

"But-"

"It wasn't his brother who apologized" Sergio continued.

Atra speechless. Again he was silent to the truth spoken by a friend.

"It's over" Deiva said as he embraced Atra's body. "Don't think too much. Now, let's go eat the whole thing!"

"To my satisfaction!" chirp Argen with spirit.

Atra smile. That's right what Deiva said. He should not think about it too much.

Sergio laughed "Alright. Let's go."

Sergio lowered his leg. When he wanted to tread the floor, he became limp and would fall.

"You okay?" Ask Argen worriedly.

"Yes, I'm good. Just too limp" Sergio replied with a faint smile on his lips.

'I didn't expect the effect to be this big' Sergio's inner self with his eyes staring at his trembling hand.

"Help" said Argen, who put Sergio's right arm on his shoulder.

"Me too" said Atra, who put Sergio's left arm on his shoulder.

"Bright... What do I help you with?" Deiva asked as he pointed to himself.

Argen seemed to think for a while, then he got an idea.

"You" Argen pulled his school bag and threw it at Deiva. "Bring me my bag, Atra, and Sergio."

"Huhhh...?"

The three of them passed by, leaving Deiva still dumbfounded with Argen's words.

"Please ask for his help" Argen said with a witty smile.

"Please ask for his help" said Atra. Follow Argen.

Received from the daydream, Deiva immediately turned around and shouted at the suggestion.

"FUCKING ARGEN! I AM YOUR BABU!?"

Argen laughed loudly. "HAHAHA...C'mon Dei. Every now and then young lady becomes a babu."

Atra chuckles. "Argen, don't say that."

"You laugh too Atra" Sergio said.

Deiva annoyedly stomped his feet on the floor. His face pouted and it was seen he was nagging or cursing Argen.

"Just wait for my revenge!"

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The four of them finally arrived in front of the academy's gate. Atra and Argen still faithfully memapah Sergio who is still limp.

While Deiva still mumbled and insinuated Argen continuously.

"Baseless heartless man."

"I hope you're turned to stone."

"Fucking argen."

And others.

Argen who heard only laughed happily. Atra occasionally laughed when she heard Deiva who did not seem sincere to bring their bags.

Sergio tried to hold back the bidding, but couldn't. He laughed with Argen and Atra.

"Young master."

The three of them immediately stopped when they saw a woman standing before them.

BUKH...

"Aah.... Why did you stop!"

Deiva hit Sergio's silent back staring at this woman before him.

"Reina?"

"Mr Orga told me to pick you up."

Sergio nodded in understanding. "But I want to go eat. Do you want to come?"

Reina immediately glanced at Argen, Atra, and Deiva who were mumbling behind Sergio.

"Sorry, but you've been waiting for a guest."

"Guests?"

Atra and Argen looked at each other.

"Go Sergio. That guest might be important to you" Argen suggested.

"Yes, we can eat together next time" Atra said, agreeing with Argen's advice.

"What's? We're not leaving?" ask Deiva.

Sergio looked at Reina. Suddenly an idea came to Sergio's mind.

"What if you eat at my house?"

"""Huh?"""

"Yes. In my house. Hows it? You want?"

"But you have guests at home" Deiva said.

"Mostly just guests from Orga or Rakka."

"Yes.... You sure?" asked Argen doubtfully.

"I'm sure."

The three of them looked at each other, asking for approval from their eyes.

"All right, we're coming" Atra replied.

Sergio smiles. He looked at Reina who was still faithfully standing before him. "No problem?" Ask Sergio.

"Of course it doesn't matter. But you must tell it first to Mr. Orga or Mr. Rakka" Reina suggested.

Sergio nodded in understanding. "I'll do it in the car."

Reina nodded. He turned and walked away from Sergio. The four of them followed behind Reina with Argen and Atra still helping Sergio.

I don't know Sergio. That the guest in his house is a special guest.

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