Chapter 68. The Honor of a Trash: Dora vs. Thomas (1)

The young girl was leaning against a fence, humming a nursery rhyme, when her young friend arrived, carrying a tray of fruits and various meats.

"Again?" She frowned. "I told you that I won't give you money later."

"Hehe, don't worry, it's a gift, you don't owe me anything."

I handed her the plate, she kept warning me for a while until she took the first bite.

Later, she asked me to bring something for her father too.

(The poor cannot eat when they are hungry, but when they have a little, they share among themselves.)

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The battlefield arena was rumbling, and every seat was filled. A few students were scrambling to their feet, which usually meant that a famous student was about to perform. All the important personalities of the academy were gathered - the professors sitting in a special spot, and in the middle, the Dean.

They had been called urgently to watch a fight involving Thomas, an important figure among the students. However,