The moment he saw the purple-haired, sharp-eyed woman speaking in his direction, Vicente's eyes narrowed as he looked at the group of Mages in front of him.
'3rd stage magicians... What a problem.' He realized that the emissaries from the Seidel Magic College could only be some of the Mages in the room before him.
The man next to the purple-haired woman sighed as he closed his eyes. "Miss Philips, don't give us any trouble. Newton's situation is no secret to many relevant people in the province."
"But are these people important?" She asked, pointing in the direction of Vice and his men.
"According to Reid, yes. How could someone capable of absorbing a yellow pentagram while only at the 2nd stage not be relevant?" The old director of this academy, Jaxon Scott, a mid-level Mage, said as he looked toward the one who seemed to be the leader of the group being escorted to them by the royal soldiers.
