Aran's Father Who Hates Me

I looked around me and finally found the person who was calling me. Aran was standing behind the apprentices' camp. He waved at me like a monkey. I didn't want to see him, so I ignored him.

“Rex! Come here!” he cried, waving his hands.

I snorted indignantly. I don't know what he wants. Doesn't he really hate me? Why is he looking for me here? But he is very noisy and I'm afraid I will get into trouble because of him. I took a deep breath and finally decided to meet Aran. I just hope that I do not regret this decision of mine.

I got up, left the sword stuck in the ground, and went to Aran.

"What is it? Why are you here?” I asked him.

I tried to sound casual, but in fact, my voice sounded sharp. Aran looked at me with a smile.

"I just want to apologize," he said.

"What?"

I was shocked at his words. It felt like what I heard was so impossible. Aran hates me so much, how could he apologize so easily? It seemed so impossible and I couldn't believe it.

"I'm sorry," he replied.

I frowned bec
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