Owen stepped out of the carriage, his gaze landing on Laitemor.
Laitemor's face bore a fierce expression, as if he had just retreated from a battlefield, exuding an aura of iron-blooded resolve.
"Roy, your mouth hasn't changed, but we'll see," Laitemor retorted, then left with his students.
They numbered exactly ten, all dressed in uniform school attire.
Their uniforms were both elegant and practical.
The male students' uniforms consisted of deep blue robes and black trousers, while the two female students wore well-tailored deep blue robes.
The hems and cuffs were often adorned with intricate patterns of stars embroidered in silver thread, symbolizing the brilliance and wisdom of starlight.
The robes were made of high-quality magical fabric, which not only provided a slight magic resistance effect but also adapted to various weather conditions, ensuring the wearer's comfort.
