— The Mage Tower exists to protect the freedom of magic! Therefore, I suggest a two-year suspension for Assistant Professor Epherene with eligibility for review every quarter, and honestly, if we’re judging responsibility, shouldn’t the supervising professor also be questioned for negligence as well?!0

Adrienne didn’t hesitate to lay the blame where it belonged—on Deculein, citing his negligence as supervising professor.0

— You all agree, right?!0

Adrienne turned to the professors and the board, but not a single answer came as they only lowered their eyes and the room fell into a heavy silence.0

— Hmph! Nobody is trying to listen to me anymore just because I will no longer be Chairwoman in no time?! Is everyone scared of Deculein or something?! Anyway, Assistant Professor Epherene!0

The Chairwoman called Epherene’s name with a pout, and from the depths below, Epherene looked up, her eyes locking on the distant silhouette above.0

“… Yes.”0

— I, Chairwoman Adrienne—yes, still Chairwoman—say that Assistant Professor Epherene should receive a two-year suspension!0

Adrienne’s voice filled the room, and what she proposed wasn’t expulsion but something far more merciful for Epherene.0

— Let’s proceed with a vote.0

However, Deculein stood his ground, his voice growing firmer as he continued, each syllable deliberate and unshaken.0

— As for the punishment, my advice remains unchanged—expulsion.0

— Oh, wow!0

Adrienne’s hand met her knee with a clap while Epherene, watching Deculein, bit her lip, unable to suppress the sting of disappointment.0

They say that in the Magical Realm, it’s more common for mentors and protégés to skip each other’s funerals than to share any real bond. I wonder if this is how that begins, Epherene thought.0

— Alright then! There’s no helping it now, Assistant Professor Epherene! If you’ve got anything...0