Supreme Magus novel Chapter 3553

"Marth has requested the Light Departments of all academies to join hands to deal with this matter and the other Headmasters have accepted. It will be nice working together again, my boy." Vastor patted Lith’s shoulder.

"I’d be glad to give you a hand, Professor." Solus offered him her hand and he shook it.

"You’re not one of my students so I hope you’ll forgive me when I take advantage of my position to boss you around and test your mettle as a Healer, miss Verhen." Vastor replied, making Solus chuckle.

"Consider yourself forgiven in advance." Solus said.

"Just one question. Is the story about the twins that’s going around true?" Vastor asked with a perplexed expression, his eyes moving from Lith to Solus.

"No, that was just our cover story!" Solus blushed up to her ears. "Whoever is spreading these rumors is a liar."

"Don’t worry, young lady, I was just pulling your leg." Vastor burst out laughing. "I’ve read the mission reports and couldn’t miss the opportunity for a good prank. Feel free to return me the favor."

He tipped his hat off to her and walked to the field hospital.

"That wasn’t funny." Solus grumbled.

"Agreed." Lith’s words surprised her since he was the one who had started the joke back at the bakery. "Let’s go. I want to be the one telling Rolam what happened to his mother. I’ve failed him and I intend to take responsibility for it."

Solus opened her mouth to tell him that it wasn’t true. That Lith had never promised to save Chyrsha and her death wasn’t his fault. Yet no word came out.

She just nodded and followed him.

’Nothing I can say will make Lith feel better.’ She thought. ’Until the last moment, he kept thinking of Chyrsha as Elina. Whatever demon he’s fighting in his head, I can’t help him. I can only be there for him when he needs me.’

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Rolam didn’t take Chyrsha’s death well. _{freewebnoveℓ.com}

He cried at the news and begged Lith to revive his mother.

"I’m sorry, Rolam." Lith held the boy to his chest, letting him vent his pain. "Not even the late god of healing Manohar could bring back the dead. No one can."

"Did she suffer?" Rolam asked amid hiccups.

"She passed away peacefully." Lith chose his words so as to tell the boy the most comforting truth without actually lying. "Your mother was happy to know that you were safe and made me promise to look out for you.

"I’ll find you a good family, you have my word."

"I don’t want a family. I want my Mom!" Rolam said.

"And if I could, I’d give her back to you, but I can’t. I’m sorry." Lith kept Rolam company until the boy cried himself to sleep.

He tucked Rolam in one of the hospital beds of the White Griffons and left the room.

"At least he didn’t blame you, my boy." Vastor patted Lith’s back. "I count that as a victory."

"That’s very cynical of you, Zogar." Lith wanted to feel anger, to be outraged by those words.

Yet he just felt empty, mourning a part of him that had died inside the room used as the parasites’ breeding ground.

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