"A fact revealed by Renata."

Demista found Ellenasia still lying in her bed. When he entered her room, she was lying on her stomach. Demista sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Ellenasia's shoulder.

The girl's body twitched slightly. Slowly, she turned around and saw that it was Demista touching her.

"Papa," Ellenasia said. Her lips trembled, her eyes were swollen from crying continuously after waking up.

Demista hugged Ellenasia affectionately, gently stroking her back.

"Shhh, calm down, sweetheart. Everything's okay." Demista tried to comfort Ellenasia gently.

Ellenasia's tears burst out again. She wailed loudly, the cries of a spoiled child that would make others sick to hear. But Demista patiently responded to Ellenasia's precious tears.

"I can't accept it, Papa! Why couldn't I show my talent in the competition? Why doesn't anyone look at me as the child of a great sorcerer who is so important in all countries?" she whined.

"If I had been the one to save the competition committee at that time, I would have
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