At that very moment, across Sixth Teleportation Array Island, Kyle, Celeste, Xuemya, and Hebrew were each using their own methods to secretly watch the two people beside the training ground.
Under the attention of three parties, the night passed.
The next morning, Velin slowly opened his eyes and felt the warmth of the sunlight.
"Next time... never mind."
After muttering that to himself, Velin sat up and saw Orlando asleep, sprawled over the stone table.
A breeze blew past, and the memories from before he had gotten drunk yesterday surfaced in his mind.
Velin slowly stood, lowered his head to look at the blanket in his hands, then went over to Orlando and draped it over him.
He sat down beside the stone table. Watching Orlando's sleeping face, Velin could not help sinking into thought.
"Never mind. Never mind."
It sounded as if he were talking to himself, and yet also as if he were saying it for others to hear.
About half an hour later, Orlando opened his eyes. When he saw his lord sitting across from him, he instinctively rose to his feet.
"Sit."
Hearing that gentle voice, Orlando sat back down, reached out to catch the blanket as it slipped, and placed it on his knees.
"Why didn't you come to me?" Velin stared at Orlando and said each word clearly.
This time, Orlando did not remain silent. His gaze dodged away, and with some unease, he said, "I didn't dare."
When Velin heard that, he fell silent for a moment, then sighed and slowly said, "That day, my tone really was bad. I apologize to you."
"My lord, I was the one who did wrong. You don't need to apologize to me," Orlando hurriedly replied at once.
"Wrong is wrong. It's not as if I don't