Nathan will be able to make up

Finn Porter's mouth quirked up in a smile, his eyes arched in greeting as he waved towards people, the teenager's smile was calm and elegant, the intimacy that only comes from seeing a close friend.

So Nathan's eyes, which had been softened in an instant, nodded distantly toward Finn Porter.

The chatter also reached the ears of Maximilian Butler, who was watching the game from around the stadium.

"That hurts, Carter." Seamus Madden screamed, clutching his head, and then, still slightly reining in his voice, "But, but it really doesn't look like it."

Having a good opponent is crucial to a player's progress.

"Every time I see Finn Porter greeting Nathan San," Seamus Madden has recovered from the blow of dryness, but this time he doesn't dare to whisper, "I think Finn Porter is great."

"Is that guy the minister of Zeach?" Maximilian Butler's first year trio had never seen Archer before, and Seamus Madden pointed to the man with a surprised expr

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