Mel returned a week later; the first rays of the morning were trying to fall into the narrow street where the academy had given him, but the laundry on the rope stretched between the two buildings was not willing to allow it.
Despite this, no one stood in the way of the young man walking through the twilight. The thick smell of blood he carried on his large body could be smelled from a distance of steps; Mel, who seemed to be dressed in a red costume, was like a wild creature that had strayed and made it all the way here.
"The League Leader has made the necessary adjustments for you. You can enter the Fire Element cave once again today!"
The man appointed to take care of Mel spoke up with some hesitation. It was not unfair; anyone who saw the Heir could not prevent himself from acting like this.
"Is that so? Then let's go right away!"
"If only you had cleaned up first!"
"I said right away!"
