Meanwhile, Windsor lowered his head slowly.
"I tend to yield to gentleness rather than force." Remus sighed and shook his head helplessly.
If Windsor had insulted or snatched from him, severing ties would have been simple. However, Windsor's heartfelt apology left him with a sense of guilt, especially when he saw him so disheartened.
After some thought, Remus took out another Oblivion Grass from his pocket and said seriously, "Windsor, you don't need to apologize... Just protect me on our way out, and we'll remain friends, okay?"
As everyone heard this, they turned their attention toward Remus, and they were all left utterly astounded upon glimpsing the Oblivion Grass in his hand.
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