"Who?"
"Students you killed."
"Director of Dems Academy," he strode onto the field, surrounded by the troops and the ever-distant stare of the two generals, "-they died due to their weaknesses. As a proud woman of the demon tribe, don't you feel the need for growth. Am I the root of your problems, was I the one who ordered their dispatch into war?" he coldly went over the army of students, "-you preach of the students' safety in vein. You, who stand before me, are nothing short of a liar. If you cared, they would never have been forced to fight. Look behind, Director, they're also your students."
"Enough," she put her foot down, "-I will not be swayed by the word of the devil. I'm not daft nor am I in the mood of entertaining your speech."
