Chapter Hundred-Twelve: Scolding
Zenith returned to the class after sending Gion to the ward for proper checkup since Layla was yet to arrive.
Nephis had reported that they were all coming together, including Nero, but Layla remembered that she left her noodles cooking and had to run back to switch it off. Nero had returned with her.
Zenith sighed. It sounded a lot like that one. She had appointed him as a key locator the other day when the key was right under her table.
"From now onwards, they'd be no personal training involving magic amongst you classmates." he turned to Alexandria. "Understood?"
The boy nodded, and hung his head low as the thought of his failure plagued him. He noticed Tomah inch towards and raised his head. "What?"
"You know what. You nearly killed Gion at the field. What were you thinking?" Tomah said with a low tone so no one would hear them. "Even Frederic and I."
