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When Mr. Black first heard his son's 'request', he couldn't help but burst into boisterous laughter. "Control over the Imperial Academy? Ahahaha… Are you still a kid?"
Seeing how his son didn't smile at all, and appeared to be completely serious, the buff man sighed in disappointment, thinking that he really shouldn't have expected much. "You can't just buy your school and be done with it all. Moreover, this isn't just some private school we can mess around with, understand?"
Amos frowned. How could he not tell that his father was once again regarding him as a stupid idiot who couldn't understand how the world worked? Would he have bothered asking for it if it was impossible?
"Just say so if you don't want to do it, don't say it's 'impossible'. If the White Deer can do it, why can't we?"
