"Did you just finish talking to Bloodt8?" Foxytail asked as her tails flickered.
"Yes," the dean replied.
"Well, you must have an idea of why we are reborn," Foxytail said with a smile and the dean nodded.
She was currently in an exquisite and luxurious building, her legs on a chair as she looked around in awe. Although she had seen more luxurious places, the style here was unique.
"This... where did you get this from?" Foxytail asked with interest, changing the topic.
"I made it myself," the dean said with a slight smile.
"Oh... I see," Foxytail replied while observing it.
"Well, do you have anything specific to say?" Foxytail asked with a raised eyebrow.
"No, not at all. I'm just checking on my disciples," the dean replied.
"And who are they?" Foxytail turned to the dean, a smile on her face.
"The former ones," the dean replied.
