In the workshop of the upper tower, Leon removed the cloak covering his severed arm.
Lola furrowed her delicate brows and sighed softly: "…So careless?"
"I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time," Leon replied sheepishly. "But, um… can it still be reattached?"
The golden-eyed Miss Mage shot him a dissatisfied look and said irritably, "What if I say… it's impossible?"
"!"
Nearby, Olivia opened her mouth slightly and her eyes trembled: "Even Miss Lola can't do it?"
Seeing the panicked golden-haired girl, Lola smiled gently, reached out to ruffle the girl's hair, and gave a soothing reassurance: "Alright~, I was only kidding him—don't let it scare you too."
