In Ravi's mansion, Drai and Ravi were talking in the sitting room.
"Are you really sure that you're fine?" Ravi questioned with furrowed eyebrows.
"I am, Professor. How can I lie to you when we're about to proceed with the research?"
Ravi eyed Drai for a few more seconds before he finally decided to trust the boy's words.
"If those rascals ever put you in danger again, I'll ask the rector to cut off their budget. Let's see how they fare without the academy's support," Ravi commented, looking displeased.
"Come on, Professor. You know it's not their fault that we stumbled into that place," Drai said, trying to avoid implicating his seniors any further. Whenever Drai passed by his higher-ups at the headquarters, he noticed their weary faces, perhaps overwhelmed by the aftermath of the venture.
