"Hmph, you've returned quite timely; this actually saves me the trouble of looking for the two of you later."
Thanks to the massive magical support from an unknown spell slot guide, Dorothy barely intercepted this angry blow from the Director of Studies. Then, with a light humph, she declared dominantly.
Of course, it was just a facade of dominance. In reality, not far away, at the residence of the Witches' Home in Thirteen-Ring, a homebody witch who had been crafting various furniture pieces using alchemy suddenly turned pale, then put down her work, quickly pulled out a spellbook, and began contacting someone urgently.
Fairy of the Forest: "Mom, help, it's extremely urgent."
Euphilia: "What happened?"
The reply from Mother Superior almost came in a second.
