"Sartorius's letter of recommendation?" Gulidan froze, clearly bewildered.
He hadn't been informed at all. If this really was someone trying to get in through the back door, there was no way he would accept them. After all, he had only just arrived at Dawn Academy and hadn't achieved anything yet. Plenty of his colleagues were still dissatisfied with him.
At such a sensitive juncture, why would he take on this ridiculous mess?
And besides... Sartorius?
Gulidan furrowed his brows. That fellow didn't seem like the kind of person who would pull strings. His reputation was already poor, he had severed ties with his clan, and he had no descendants. Even if he wanted to pull strings, who would he do it for?
After thinking it over, Gulidan hesitated for a moment before finally opening the letter of recommendation.
There was only one sentence on it: "No need to thank me, old pal!!"
Thank you for what, my ass...
The corner of Gulidan's mouth twitched, and his forehead filled with black lines. After reading this, it was as good as not reading it. The letter had said nothing at all...
"What?" Wangda Bien said coldly. "Does the master have doubts?"
Gulidan glanced at him with a slight sense of guilt and said in a low voice, "I just feel that he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would pull strings for a junior. After all, you know his reputation..."
"I think so too..." Wangda Bien sneered. "Then, for the sake of preserving his reputation, why don't I help you send them back?"
Gulidan: "..."
They had already brought the people here, and now he wanted to send them back? What kind of behavior was that? Why hadn't he refused them in the first place?
As the two remained locked