Inside the office of the dean of Star Prayer Mage Academy, Drien was engrossed in researching magic books.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Hearing the knock, Drien raised his head and spoke, "Come in."
Outside the office, Velin heard the words, pushed open the large door, and walked straight inside.
Drien, who was lost in magical theory, looked at the blurry figure before him, instantly regaining his energy as he stood up abruptly, hurried to Velin's side, and bowed respectfully. "This subordinate greets Lord Lord. Please forgive me for any neglect."
"It's nothing."
Velin said faintly, then reached out to help Drien up.
"My Lord, please take a seat over here." Drien kept his head slightly lowered, not daring to look directly at Velin, and made a gesturing invite while speaking respectfully.
In the resting area near the window, Velin sat down without a trace of politeness.
Gazing out the window from this vantage point, the view was exceptional.
Within the Mage Academy, numerous mage apprentices walked back and forth in pairs, discussing magic with one another.
Amidst the crowd, a silver-haired woman with a somewhat absent-minded expression was walking toward the magic tower where Velin was located.
Feeling the prying gaze of an unknown look, the silver-haired woman raised her head, wanting to see who was so bold as to peek at her.
"B-Brother-in-law."
Seeing clearly who was sitting by the fifth-floor window, the silver-haired woman immediately lowered her head and prepared to turn back.
"What are you running for?"
Before she could even take a step back home, a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ear.
Hearing this, Camelia gritted her teeth, preparing to play deaf and ignore it.
Just after taking three steps, the voice that rang out in her ear once again immediately stopped her from returning to