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"My king," the Ankara said with pain.

Everyone who heard the Ankara roar closed their ears to protect their eardrums.

Blaze on the other hand is not at all fazed. He is calm and composed.

"Yes, tell me what is bothering you. Look around you. You have destroyed so many people's food and livelihood. It's so unlike you. Tell me how can I help you" Blaze asked the Ankara.

Blaze is hovering in the air in front of the Ankara, with his wings spread open. He is looking into his eyes, with assurance.

When Blaze pointed out what the Ankara did in despair, he looked around himself and cried out with shock.

"I didn't mean to do any of that my king. Please forgive me. It was not intentional. Oh my dear Fairy goddess, what have I done?" Ankara cried with regret.

Blaze knows it from the beginning, that it is not intentional. So he can understand that the Ankara was not himself, and did everything unintentionally. So he is not angry.

"It's alright. Yo