A fight between two teachers was nothing new. This was nothing more than a useless fight of pride and ego between two individuals. Davey could tell that Yulis’ Attending Mage, Collins, had a hand in this. After all, the man had openly shown Davey hostility since the Magic Tower conference and it seemed like he was extending it up to this point in time.

“Heup?!”

Class A’s teaching assistant was just about to scream when he finally realized that something strange, sharp, and scary had passed by his neck. Unfortunately, before he could let out a scream, Davey had already knelt down and grabbed him by the neck.

Davey grinned at the teaching assistant. His killing intent instantly plunged the cafeteria into cold silence. Those who stood by the sidelines to watch the scene stepped back and shrank in fear.

“Go and tell this to him,” Davey said, his eyes glinting sharply. “The useless fight of pride and ego between the Holy Empire and the Magic Tower is none of my business. However, this will be the last time that I will put up with your petty and mindless jokes.”

Davey’s voice was just slightly above that of a whisper. However, with every word that he uttered, the man in front of him turned a shade paler.

“My words…”

Davey once again opened his mouth amidst the heavy and cold silence that weighed down on everyone else present.

“…”

“…Do you understand them?”

The man nodded desperately at Davey. Even though he failed to answer with his own voice, his nod was enough to satisfy Davey. His...