"One of the invitations was been caught while it was traveling towards its destination. Tragically, its address and name have been located which also expects for the invaders to be rushing towards the child," informed Mister Reoken as he stood at the center of an office quarter.
A large luxury office designed with glass tiles and masterpiece paintings drawn on the walls, there stood a large table standing at the end of the room.
The table was arranged with all kinds of stuff regarding office work.
On the seat behind the desk, the brown-haired man dressed in a fashioned suit, stylish deco like a Noble Lord was presented. While he listened closely to the teacher, he thought for a while about the matter, he asked gazing straight with his blue eyes,
"This isn't good news. We didn't expect arising of a grave situation before the opening of our Academy. On the other hand, there is a lot of suspension over the table regarding this case. What do you all think of my Principals?"
Around his table, in front of him, eight young men stood tall as all were lost in their thoughts.
These men wore different color robes with hoods on, visible only their hues and silky hair.
These Principals were called by the subject and features they were experts in.
In simple terms, they were ranked lower than the Lord of the Academy. They were known by their titles and were forbidden to be called by their names. Usually, no one ever knew their names.
Among them, from the left, a young man in a white robe and hood replied, "My Lord, I think this must be a coincidence. It could be a trick played by our rival Academies cause as you are well aware sir, they love challenging us through all types of fields. Thus, we shouldn't carry weight about it."
The Lord smiled answering, " I can't take it smoothly Principal of Voids. This message was sent by our falcon on an emergency stage. It's hard to keep it aside."
The word 'Falcon' was the name of a spicy team that flew all over the world, gathering pieces of information, and sneaking through castles while keeping a keen eye on palaces as they worked for the Lord of the Academy.
This team had the task of sneaking and protecting students in the outside world plus, watching the other bloodlines' treatment in society.
Where they lived, they all were sneakers.
Every page or piece of information they sent to the Lord of the School was never to be ignored.
Hence, the Lord giggled requesting him to be a bit serious in this matter. The Principal of Void in a white robe smiled and bowed apologising for his answer as he didn't take it firmly.
" No worries, we all need jokes" grinned the Lord. He turned to his right, questioning in great confidence a man in a dark blue robe who was standing at the last,
"What do you have Principal of Knowledge? I am pretty interested in hearing your point of view about this. Before I take any action, would you like to flavor us with some of your experience?"
All the other men in the room turned to this Principal who was still lost in the world. His gloves finger rested on his chin with his lowered sight when the bright purple eyes raised at the Lord, as he stood firm answering,
"Lord Angus, if it doesn't disturb your emotions, this matter is grave. I judge this because it's not our rivals who have stepped in our way unfortunately, it is our sour foe.
I mean it's from among the four strong Families. They have tossed the matter for us in the worst case."
"WHAT?!" exclaimed the crowd in terror. Upon hearing this, their breath choked as well as their tongues were locked.
Not to mention, even the Great Lord slang off his chair in terror, with his gaze hooked on him. His fist shivered as he asked in calmness,
"And who do you think is the one responsible for this? Which of the family is on your list?"
"The Silver Bullet Family." came up with a direct reply from the Principal.
This answer slipped off the earth from under each man's feet.
For a moment, no one even exhaled their carbon dioxide.
Whereas, for the two men, the Principal of Knowledge was standing like an idol as though he waited for another order from the master while for the Great Lord Angus, he was piled up in the contest.
He wanted to shout and argue for details however just as his title 'A Great Lord' he could not burst out for more.
'Slow and steady wins the race' was the motto he was pacing on.
Hence, he released a deep sigh and asked, "Principal of Knowledge, what on earth made you speak up with such a horrible answer without taking a second thought?
If you DO know what type of people they are then why judge so easily? I demand you to clear off your statement."
The Principal of Knowledge bowed a little and explained, "My expectations on The Silver Bullet Family are ninety-five percent on top of the list. The reason behind this is, that this Family has a deep hatred toward the bloodline beings.
A well-known history is taught about them that they once massacred a large member of their own family, marking a day of blood bath among the calendar.
The reason was to avoid any bloodline to grow within their generations. They killed them without a second thought.
When a bloodline or a myth creature was learned in their family, they would kill the entire past and future generations. Perhaps, they must have succeeded in this project which means taking their next move.
It can be called humiliating the other odd creatures, myths, and bloodlines entirely from human society.
On the other hand, there must be some relative or a family friend having links with the Silver Bullet Family around, it's possible that they must have informed them about the invitation which made their move."
There was a short pause.
No one could argue or discuss this matter in further detail. Each teacher, Principal including the Great Lord Angus, realized each word of this man could not be cloned or discussed more.
He was a man of truth and honesty. There could be no objections.
They all were lost in their thoughts, wondering for a solution to speak out directly when the lid spoke up, "No second thought! We must head out to rescue that child. If it is the silver bullet then I assume they will be plotting in torturing the child till death. They are merciless!"
"Exactly, my lord" his pupil agreed to him.
The lord stretched forth his arm ordering, "We gave a lot in lust to discuss this case! However, time isn't on our side.
There's a child soon going to be killed because of us. We located the foe towards the kid.
Get a move on and rescue the child. Principal of Voids and Principal of knowledge, proceed with this task and receive the child to this school!"
"Yes! My lord!" Both bowed in respect and left.
When the two principals left, Mister Reoken contested "My lord, judging by the situation it's possible the two sir principles might break into their mansion taking the matter too far. Will you permit the principals to do it?
What if they rage on us?"
Lord Angus took his seat and replied seriously, "The two principals are permissible to take any action against them when it comes to resolving our students.
At the top of the list, we are the main reason for locating the child for them. We made the path clear.
On the other hand, if they rage on us, I WILL HANDLE THE SITUATION PERSONALLY!"