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Frederick skimmed through the booklet, and casually tossed it to the traditional healers behind him after confirming the content was accurate. Regina stared at him in disbelief. “You’re just giving it to them?” “Isn’t this what you promised them? What’s the problem with giving it to them?” Frederick replied, confused by her reaction. “The contents of that booklet are worth a fortune!” Regina exclaimed. Frederick finally understood what she meant, and couldn’t help but laugh. “This might be priceless to you, but to me, it’s nothing special. What’s in my head is far more valuable than these prescriptions and treatment methods. I have an endless supply,” he said calmly.

, I replied. "Am I some commodity that you all can just buy and sell?", she asked angrily. "You are the one who made yourself a commodity. If you felt being traded was so insulting to you, then you shouldn't have run away" "And continued living like a slave in Wolf's Crest?" "Weren't you just like a slave here? With the way she sold you off, I saw no difference between you and a slave", I retorted. "At least I was a nicely treated slave!" "Of course, you were Lucy, Lady Frey's most promising student", I mocked and her angry staring intensified.

The words danced before my eyes, but one passage caught my attention. "Freedom is not given, it is taken." I smiled at the name of the book, assholes like him study books that keep them more evil.

"Is that all you have to say? Then what about the humiliation and torment you inflicted on Evelyn in our past life? How should I make you pay for that?" Joseph's head snapped up as his eyes widened in disbelief. For a moment, he thought that Theodore had been reborn, too. What he didn't know was that all Theodore had was faith and love for me. Just hearing what I had suffered was enough for Theodore to be resentful for years. Joseph looked at me regretfully. "Eve…" Theodore cut him off coldly. "Show some respect."

In that occasion, she looked pitiable for me. Having sympathy to those people who were destined to fight me, was just a weakness. I didn't want to show my weakness anymore, because it would be an impediment in gaining my freedom. At the same time, I realized that seeking for freedom was never been easy, it needed an enormous sacrifice, bravery and patience.

A sleepless night left me running on fumes. I was just about to make myself a coffee when a delivery guy brought in a large box of milk tea and small cakes. Then came the cheers of my colleagues. "Mr. Baldwin is buying afternoon snacks? When did he get so generous?" "Clueless! It's for Leticia's new diet. We're just lucky to get free snacks!"

That's exactly why I came," I said. But a trace of worry slipped through Charles' tone. "I'll be honest, Ms. Stone, but you're not the first. Others came before you, and they didn't last long. "The food, the culture shock, and the language barrier were too much for them. They barely scratched the surface of their studies before heading home." I paused, then answered firmly, "Everything we have today was paved with the sacrifices of those who came before us. Compared to that, this is nothing. I will see this through."