Chapter 49 Gordon Is Angry

• I laughed bitterly. This was the Rosalie I knew. She wanted to be better than others, but she refused to make any effort on her own.
• When we were back to the base of the Thrashing Knives Sect, we roasted the hare and talked by the fire. I wasn’t sure why, but I somehow found that I had become a little accustomed to life on this deserted island.
• There was no academic nor financial pressure, and everyone led their own lives on an equal footing. It felt good.