Chapter 86: Magic Art Training (2)

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"Sister Vivian?" a male voice called out from outside the door.

Vivian whipped her head around to the door and her eyes were bloodshot.

"WHAT...?!!!" she growled, her voice crackly from the dryness of her throat.

The lock of the door clicked and the door slowly opened. Standing outside were Isaac, Criselle, Marie and Samuel.

Seeing them, Vivian face relaxed a bit but the annoyed expression from being disturbed was still present on her face.

Isaac stepped forward.

"Sister Vivian, how are you?"

"I'm fine."

His eyes looked around the room and noticed the bloodstains on the floor and on her pants. He also couldn't help but notice her disheveled look and sunken cheeks.

"Sister, do you know how long have you been here?"

Vivian thought about it for a moment.

"Two days?"

"No, four."

Vivian eyes became wide.

"Everyone's been worried about you," said Isaac.

Vivian covered her face with her hand.

I've been here for 4 days...?

"Sister Vivian..." Marie said and then bit her lower lip, her face painted with a worried expression.

Vivian put down her hand and looked at them.

"Sorry, I didn't notice the time. I was just so busy."

Everyone looked at her with a dumbfounded expression.

Vivian tried to get up but her legs suddenly gave up halfway.

Isaac caught her arm before she could fall to the ground.

"Be careful, sister," he said and then turned to Criselle and Marie.

Both of the women nodded at him and then quickly rushed to Vivian's side in the blink of an eye, holding her to help her stand up.

"Careful, sister," said Marie.

"I'm okay. I just need a few seconds to rest and I'll be able to walk," said Vivian.

Criselle let out an exasperated sigh.

"I should've known you were this type when you asked to take on 2 ceremonies in one go."

Vivian let out a wry smile.

Criselle turned her head to Isaac.

"Brother, we'll take her to the infirmary."

"Call me in case you need anything, sister."

"Some food would help."

"You got it," he said and nodded before leaving.

Criselle then turned to Samuel.

"Brother Samuel, thank you," she said and bowed respectfully.

Samuel didn't say anything and simply nodded.

As the two women led Vivian to the infirmary, Samuel stared at Vivian and began to ponder to himself.

"Looks like there's another member that I have to watch out for in this facility..." he said under his breath.

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