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I nodded my head and slightly smiled at her. We are now in the middle of a journey to the hunter’s mountain, and we’re still not seeing any traces of its entrance yet. Moha and Talaa are currently two meters ahead of us. Lane and I started to get near them and join their seemingly fun conversation. I bumped his shoulder lightly and asked, “What’s more fun than a barrel full of monkeys?” Then they all laughed. I didn’t know that my idiomatic approach would make them happy. “You,” Moha responded, and then he burst out laughing. I can see both guardians trying their best not to laugh about it.

“What are you talking about? “Brady is well-behaved. He would never say something like that. “You are the one who causes problems everywhere you go, making people laugh at me. You do not think about anyone but yourself.” The slap was loud. My head snapped to the side, and my left cheek burned white-hot, the pain bleeding into the throbbing at the back of my skull until it was all one thing. My ears rang. I could not make out anything he said anymore. The only thing still cutting through was that word, turning over and over inside the noise. Laughed at. Laughed at. Laughed at.

They say in unison and back off as fast as they can, causing Leo and Kiara to laugh. "Jeez, you scared the shit out of those poor boys." Kiara shakes her head but can't stop laughing at the situation. She has the most beautiful laugh I've ever come across. "They deserved it," Leo and I answer in unison, only causing Kiara to laugh even harder, while I have to hold her so she won't tumble over. "My two cavemen," she shakes her head and doesn't stop her awesome laugh, causing me to smirk slightly against her hair.

I covered my mouth with my free hand, the laughter bubbling up uncontrollably, fueled by a strange mix of adrenaline, shock, and total frustration. Laziel reached out, placing a firm, stabilizing hand on my shoulder, "Rhea. What is funny? This isn't funny. This is a serious threat. That person knows you, they're telling you they've been watching you for a long time." But I couldn't stop. The soft laugh turned into a full-blown, slightly hysterical cackle. I threw my head back, tears pricking my eyes, "Oh, God." I finally managed, wiping a hand across my eyes, trying to catch my breath, "I just... I just can't believe it."

To their surprise, the enchanting female voice from the light gate did not respond immediately, instead falling into a prolonged silence. After a while, she replied, “The Heavenly King reigns!” Blushing, Yianni replied helplessly, "But the fairy suppressed all!” “The pagoda that suppressed the river monster!” “I, however, am the little weakling!” Yianni forced out the words through gritted teeth, At this, James finally could not contain his laughter. Lesia was already laughing so hard she nearly choked, her soul seemingly on the verge of splitting from laughter. Meanwhile, Morgott and Hankin remained bewildered.

His gaze returned to me, disappointment clear and heavy. “I’ll make her apologize.” I lay sprawled on the cold deck, my body barely responding to my own will. Small stones scraped against my skin, one skidding dangerously close to my eye. Around us, people moved quickly—around her instead. “It’s okay, don’t cry.” “We all know you didn’t mean anything by it.” “She’s clearly overreacting.” “Adrian, seriously, how did you even put up with this?” Someone let out an awkward laugh. “She really knows how to turn nothing into a spectacle.”

Stop it. My heart was pounding. My chest felt clamped tight. I could not form a full sentence. I started inching toward the door. Vision was breaking up at the edges. Light was flickering. The aura was getting worse. Awareness was tearing apart. Behind me, Aaron's laugh rang out. "What? Got exposed, so now you're running? "You were acting pretty well a minute ago." The room burst into laughter. Mia's face went cold, but she didn't stop them.

We both glanced at each other and stopped, trying too hard not to laugh at his laughable expression. "What, Mor?" Monna asked, with puppy dog eyes. "I really heard that, Monna. I can't believe you could spew such rubbish,"Morley said. "Duhh, I was just kidding," Monna justified her words. "But your humor sucks,"Morley said, feigning annoyance. Monna glanced at me and we both bursted into laughter. "Geez, you girls are really annoying and intolerable."He groaned and walked on, mumbling.

Narine I was laughing my brains out, no, really. The kind of laugh that snatches breath from your lungs and leaves your ribs aching, your cheeks flushed, and your soul feeling... lighter. My stomach hurt, my eyes stung from the tears, and my cheeks felt like they'd crack from smiling so hard. Hasmik hadn't changed one bit. Still as unfiltered and hilarious as ever, commanding the room like it was her damn stage. Her timing, expressions, and the way she delivered even the simplest line had all of us doubled over in laughter. I could barely keep up with her quips, and neither could anyone else.

The shout tore from my own throat, raw and shaky, but loud enough to make the rogues pause for a fraction of a second. They turned their heads towards me. Scorn twisted the scarred one’s face. "And who's this? Pack runt come to play hero?" His companion laughed again. "Hardly smells like pack at all. Just... weak." He turned back to Elms, dismissing me. That dismissal, that casual cruelty aimed at the terrified elder, snapped something vital inside me. "NO!" The word wasn't a plea this time. It was a roar. I launched myself forward, shoving Elder Elms stumbling back through the kitchen doorway just as the rogue lunged again.