"Everyone, I have some sad news for you..."
The goddess sadly took out a small handkerchief to wipe her tears and looked at the gold under her eyes...
Everyone was sitting at the dining table, those who hadn't finished eating were still eating, and those who had finished eating were sleeping. It seemed that they were used to the goddess's habit of making a fuss.
"Milo forgot about Camus..."
The goddess's voice was not very loud, but it easily silenced every gold present. Everyone looked at the empty seat next to Camus in unison.
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