Lanchi's Imperial Dream

Inside the car, Lanchi leaned against the soft leather seat, waiting for the journey to Saint Krui Di Monastery to end.

"If possible, Professor Landry, please try to minimize your contact with the military while teaching at Saint Krui Di Monastery. You're a talent Principal Violet personally selected. If you accidentally get involved with the Military Intelligence Bureau, it won't be good for either you or the school."

Secretary Naira glanced at him through the rearview mirror and muttered quietly.

Principal Violet was already so busy with her work in the capital that she could barely spare the time. If she had to negotiate with Commander of the First War God Hycintos of the military because of one of her subordinates, it would be a major hassle.

"Don't worry. Section Chief Nikola only misunderstood me at first. I think once he investigates the cause and effect of the matter, he'll clear up his misunderstanding soon."

Lanchi nodded with an unchanged expression, pulled a thick copy of A History of the Krui Di Empire from his suitcase, and spread it across his lap.

"But Miss Naira, why are you so opposed to the Special Affairs Department? I can tell that it's not just for official reasons. Personally, you seem to hate them too?"

After thinking for a moment, he probed further.

During his time at Saint Krui Di Monastery, there would probably be many matters at school. Whenever he couldn't see Principal Violet, he would have to deal with her secretary.

"Would you like the dogs kept by those capital nobles?"

Naira snorted coldly and asked him a question in return.

"Ahem, Miss Naira, is it really all right to put it that way?"

Lanchi couldn't help coughing lightly. He hadn't expected the seemingly refined and polite principal's secretary to speak