"So, in the end, those Wolf Demons aren't as impervious as they seem. As long as someone blesses their weapons and their manas from any deity, we can weaken and deal heavy damage to them," Ellen explains as he takes his place again at the head of the table in the Tower's meeting room.
Everything's the same as before when he was confessing who he was but there were just a few minor differences.
I'm standing beside Ellen this time and the one who's occupying my seat is none other than Sir Maxwell.
Peter and Reina look a little weary. However, both are smiling at me even though their smiles reflect their fatigue. I hope that Ellen talked to them and discussed his newfound identity rather than head face-first into liquor, despairing over the thought that I'm breaking up with him.
Pathetic.
