This left Hayna feeling somewhat disheartened.
She knew she was far inferior to Sherlock... but she didn't realize how incredibly talented Sherlock was in comparison.
The seniors before Sherlock had all become mid to high-level officials, and all their past information was confidential.
But seeing her demeanor, Meg's lips curved slightly upward, offering rare praise, "However, we, the royal blades that walk the Path of Authority, need not be overly clever."
"I ask you— you know the Pelican Bar has been shut down, right."
"...Yes."
It's normal that it had closed, thought Hayna.
After all, it was a gathering place for the Noble Red Society, a group of illegal Transcendents—they couldn't possibly be getting together to discuss iris literature and Elf poetry, could they?
"Then do you know, your roommates often went to the Pelican Bar?"
Department Head Meg, seeing the shock on Hayna's face, raised her eyebrows and added, "Be honest."
