"Let's go back to the banquet, I'm still hungry. I'm not going to worry about what happened with Mixandrei anymore. I trust that she can get through it!" Minotaur took a deep breath and smiled.
Isaac burst out laughing.
The four people headed toward the ground, and the party continued.
The atmosphere in the main hall of the temple was a bit tense, but Isaac was quite relaxed about it. He and the three Cyclops were drinking and enjoying this rare moment of leisure, which was more than enough.
Outside in the square, the soldiers were eagerly waiting for Isaac, and they exchanged cheers with him over beers.
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