(what kind of best friend am I if not become my best friend’s wingman when he need one?)Elias was the only person at the table who knew Arash had no brain damage or whatever he was saying, so he looked at Arash’s actions and soon found out what was wrong with him.

He was deep in love. In the love of mabel nevertheless!

Therefore he smiled while gazing at Arash who was sweating buckets as he was trying hard to spit out a lot of lies to cover his unusual actions and quickly thought of something to give his best friend a taste of love even if for a brief moment.

“hmmm…I feel foreign mana in his head, maybe that’s why he is acting so strange, not even recalling his memories. Someone has to help him a little…” Elias said, his hand on his chain, pretending to think very hard.

“Mabel. Maybe with your excellent mana control, you can help him.”Elias suggested, his eyes on the quiet girl sitting a little away.

“I can help him too,” Elrond said, preparing himself seriously like he was gettin