Hunter's Territory...
Back at the Hunter estate, Amelin sat gracefully in her chair. Across from her sat Lana, her attire far more extravagant than the maid uniform she usually wore. Today, Lana exuded an aura of elegance, one fitting for a daughter-in-law.
Amelin's attention was fixed on the holographic display before her, her expression darkened with frustration as she spoke.
"That was not what we agreed on! If he chose to become a lower-class student, does that mean I paid all that money for nothing?" Her voice was sharp, directed at the person on the other end of the call—Aji.
"Calm down, Amelin," Aji replied in an even tone. "You've known me for years, and I've never deceived you. Your son made the decision to enroll as a lower-class student on his own. He's an adult, capable of making his own choices. I told him I would gladly help him switch back to the upper class anytime he wants. However, if you're insistent, I can refund the money you paid."
