XXVII. The Auction

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chapter twenty seven - the auction.

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"YOU—"

"Arion!"

"SHHH." Arius suddenly covered their mouths. He let go in a few more seconds.

"How are you here?" Gunther whispered.

"What do you mean?"

"Sir Knight said you feel sick."

'Huh...FELIX! Sick! SERIOUSLY! That's the lamest excuse I've heard in ages!'

"Hahaha... I felt better , plus I was worried about you guys so I came."

"Thanks." Gunther said. Willow went ahead and grabbed Arius's shirt.

'Huh...'

"What's wrong Willow?" Arius asked

"Let's go.." She said as she began stepping forward into the basement.

Arius used magic to make an orb of light. Yes. Magic. He had figured out the seal which Claude placed on him and was able to make a slight hole in the seal, so now he can use mana but in extremely less quantity.

Before them was,

"The basement...is empty?" Gunther looked at Winslow. Winslow looked at Willow. And Willow looked confused.

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