Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 971

Chapter 971: Chapter 971 - Taming Harassment - 4

"You were going to ’find some water’," said Selphira. Not a question.

"Yes..."

"And mostly to think as always."

"Also yes..."

Selphira considered that for a moment.

Then she did something Larissa hadn’t expected: instead of continuing past her toward Ren’s room, she stopped in the corridor with the posture of someone who had recalculated their destination and decided that here was sufficient.

"I was going to find Luna," she said. "I need to speak with her about something that affects her directly and that she isn’t going to want to hear." A pause. "But you’re here first."

Larissa didn’t respond immediately.

"This is not an accident," she said finally. "The way you said that."

"No." Selphira didn’t elaborate where elaboration wasn’t needed, she was the kind of person who let silence do the work when silence was more efficient than words.

"Luna is going to need someone who she has opened up to before... Since you girls are lacking some important points I’m almost certain the boy didn’t divulge to you. So when I arrive and say what I have to say. Someone who understands the full situation can share some acknowledgement with her..." she found the right words with the cunning of someone who had the judgment to choose it, "... And help her process the part that isn’t political before we have to talk about the part that is."

Larissa looked down the empty corridor toward the room.

Then she looked back at Selphira.

"How bad is that ’political part’ you have to tell her?"

Direct to the point...

So Selphira answered also with the direct honesty that was probably the only thing Larissa would have accepted at this moment.

"Bad in the sense that there is no version of this situation she is going to like, and no version where she isn’t at the center of something she didn’t choose to be part of." A very brief pause. "But not bad in the sense that there is no way out of it." Another pause, shorter. "If we play it well..."

"And if we don’t play it well?"

Selphira didn’t answer that directly.

What she said was: "That’s why I need Luna to have someone with her when I arrive."

Larissa looked at the woman in front of her. At the wide spread crystalisation damage, especially in her arm. At the posture compensating for what the body no longer did automatically. At the mana signature that was a very small fraction of what it should have been but was still holding itself organized and functional anyway, because several hundred years of practice produced that kind of control, the kind that ran on structure when the fuel was gone.

Larissa stepped to the side to make room in the corridor.

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