The headmaster's feet reached the ground before he looked at the crowd with a gentle smile on his face.
"I must have made quite a scene here, sorry, but please disperse," said the headmaster with a smile.
"E-Eh?" The alchemists were stupefied by his words. They clearly saw how that young man held him up against the bookshelves. It was blatant offense as far as they were concerned.
"C'mon then," the headmaster smiled.
The alchemists begrudgingly turned around with confused looks except for Renduval and Hilde. Chatters were heard among them as they left the second floor.
"Hah~ safe~" Hilde let out a sigh as she closed her eyes. A disaster didn't erupt as she thought it would be. Lyon was still a wild card, an untameable beast that could turn one's fate with a flip of his rage. Alchemy Union was something that they couldn't offend so casually.
"Ah, your name," the headmaster pointed out at Renduval, "Renduval, yes?"
