Volume 7 Chapter 58: If We Told You, You’d Probably Kill Him.
Volume 7 Chapter 58: If We Told You, You'd Probably Kill Him.
The next day, Scarlet was awakened by the banging from her door. She walked over and opened it, "Come on, Krystal, we need to get enough sleep. My face will get pimples if I keep waking up like this."
"...I think you're sleeping too much." Krystal scratched her head. She was the one who slept the most out of all of them. R/ê/Ad lateSt ch/a/pters at nô(v)e(l)bin/.c/o//m Only
"Fine." Scarlet nodded.
"Do you know what we're going to have for breakfast?"
"Keith said we're going to have baked eggs and muffins."
"Okay." Eggs were going to be delicious.
"I'm going to walk the others up. Please get dressed."
"...Mmhmm."
Krystal went to wake up the others. But that caused Scarlet to stare at her from the door. Did something change with her? And she was not the only one who thought this.
Alfia was then greeted by Krystal, who headed to greet the others.
Alfia looked at Scarlet. The two girls gave one another a look. They both were surprised by how Krystal acted. After calling everyone, the girl went downstairs to help out with Keith.
"Everyone felt something different about this?" Herrick and the others nodded. The aura around Krystal was different.
"It feels calmer."
"She still has the cold aura, but it's toned down now." Krystal felt approachable compared to the other times.
"Who did this?"
"What do you think?" Herrick scoffed. There could only be one person who caused this.
"They were shouting at one another yesterday night," Alfia muttered. She could hear the sounds of shouting from outside. Like that, everyone headed to the dining room, where they saw Krystal setting up the table with Fira and Mir.
"Mir, you need to be more careful with the plates." The girl caught a plate Mir almost dropped.
"Bo,"
"Mmhmm." Krystal sighed as she patted the snowball's head.
"..." Definitely changed by a mile.
"What are you guys standing out here?" Aidiun called out to his students. They were all standing in the front door. But then he noticed Krystal, "Ahh. You don't have to worry about that. Now head in."
Keith clapped his hand, "Use this tool to measure the thickness of the cement!"
"Understood!"
"Now then, let's get to work." Like that, everyone had split themselves up.
"Woah, these are heavy!" Herrick carried one on his back, and he was surprised by it.
"I could use this as a weight."
"You understand that one block is like 6 gold coins, right?" Alfia retorted.
"Ah!" His speechlessness caused him to drop the stone. But Gabriel and Jack made their move; they quickly came to his side and held it.
"Dude!" "You need to be more careful."
"My bad."
"How much did Keith spend on the stone?" Krystal blinked. She heard what Alfia said. And there were so many blocks. So, how much did he actually spend?
"If we told you, you'd probably kill him." Alfia glanced over to the guy, who was placing the stones. He didn't care about the amount at all!
"..." Just how much? Krystal was slightly worried now.
If Alfia had been worried about this, then something very wrong would have been going on.