"Who's spreading this? I want Monasite to conduct a thorough investigation!"
"Yes."
Asina nodded without revealing her inner perturbation.
She knew that the source of the matter was probably a careless conversation Monasite, the chairman, had with them in the student council room about Dean Loren's past. Then the news was leaked by either Lanci, Hyperion, or Frey.
And most likely it fell into the hands of an awful person.
Oh, she now understood the gist of it.
But Asina did not reveal it.
The morning sun shone in from the side window, maybe due to a clear sky after the rain, it seemed particularly dazzling at the moment.
The ray of light hit right on Loren's profile, making his gaze appear even more profound and stern.
"..."
His eyelids twitched slightly, his face transitioning from calm to serious, his lips tightly pursed into a thin line.
Asina also sensed this change, her hands resting on the folder, remaining silent.
