"Name?"
"Zytherion Myraldor."
"Home world?"
"Mythraldor."
"Mythraldor? Never heard of it."
"It's a newly discovered one. You could say we come from a primitive galaxy."
"Oh, interesting..." The administrative official narrowed his eyes at Aengus' half-hearted reply but decided against pressing further. He wasn't able detect any lies either.
In a realm as vast and boundless as theirs, it wasn't uncommon for stars, planets, and entire systems to be born and destroyed within moments. Keeping track of every celestial entity was an impossible task they had yet to master.
Moreover, the academy's regulations didn't mandate deep scrutiny into a student's background—at least, not on the surface. Hidden investigations were another matter entirely.