S2. 64

Alvaro lay face down, occasionally rolling over. His face was suddenly disheveled, not because he was scared of Lexio. Basically, it was well-intended to help reduce his fear. However, what annoyed Alvaro was that he himself had difficulty getting used to it. Or fight back, always trembling and losing to his fear.

"I don't feel the trauma anymore, but it's still hard to get used to it." Alvaro was annoyed.

He was instantly distracted when the door to his room opened. It was Aldo, stepping over and sitting on the edge of the bed. Alvaro remained lying down while he waited to hear what Aldo wanted to talk to him about. Aldo thought for a moment, as if it were difficult to say. In a way, it wasn't for him, but there were other people who asked for help saying it.

"What?" Alvaro was surprised, having been waiting for a conversation. Aldo was silent and had a strange look on his face.

"Can you tell him? That is, if you see him again." Aldo was suddenly at a loss to explain.

Alvaro raised o