While Edward and the girls dealt with the golems in the sales area, one of the students, an orc boy, would open his window, allowing something like a shadow to enter and go straight to his bed, sitting on it.
"Your father was right, you're truly a good boy," a distorted voice spoke from the being hiding its appearance beneath a black mass.
"Ugh..." Feeling a chill down his spine, the boy swallowed hard, closing the window and looking at the creature through the reflection in the mirror. "My father told me to trust you... and follow your orders, so what do I need to do to defeat them all?"
"Hahaha, like father, like son." The creature rose from the bed, approaching the boy. He extended his arm, touching the creature's head with a finger. "Are you sure about that? I don't give anything for free; I came here only because your father said so. If you don't want me here, I'll leave."
