I bit my lower lips and quickly plastered myself to Beta Wyatt out of fear. Did I fail another trial now? Oh, Goddess! I released a sigh due to distress, and as if noticing my fear, Wyatt smiled and caressed my back to comfort me.

I envied his courage and bravery at that moment. How come he's always calm, regardless of what situation we are in?

Oswald glared at me and strode toward us, his pressure pressing heavily on me, which made me grab Wyatt tighter.

Before I could process it, Oswald's big hand grabbed my small one; swiftly, he pulled me into his embrace.

I could feel him relaxing...