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Heins Academy, being a newly established institution, only had five professors specializing in magical studies. However, each of them had once made quite a name for themselves.
“Revenge!! Only revenge shall be the path we walk forward on!!” Professor Vent burst out with fiery passion.
Once a blindly devoted employee of Shakuntala, he had long since turned against them.
Normally, the other professors would’ve stopped him. Yet instead, their eyes glinted in agreement.
“He speaks the truth. They threw us into that hell over a single test... They must pay the price in full.”
Their fury ran deeper than one could’ve imagined.
“But realistically, how do we even get revenge? It’s not like we can use force.”
That elusive method was the biggest problem.
It wasn’t like they could declare war against the country backing Shakuntala, and a war between academies had no gain for anyone.
So then, how were they supposed to relieve this humiliation, this seething rage?
As they struggled to come up with a plan, an unwelcomed guest let out a sly chuckle. “Rough day, huh?”
The professors turned to see a young man carefully biting into a potato. They shook their heads.
Once considered a top-tier bachelor in the Pallan Empire, he had sunk to a level where even a boiled potato was a precious meal.
‘Have you ever eaten a potato in tears? If not, don’t act like you’re the shit. I made it through that era.’
Professor Olman wasn’t the only one feeling frustrated. Most of the senior faculty felt the same.
What truly made it worse...
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