Within the spacious, luxurious administrative suite on the top floor of Purgatory Corridor Academy, the room was always bathed in soft light, no matter how wildly the snowstorm raged outside.
Now and then, the Communication Magic Device on the desk gave off a faint signal glow.
Lanqi's gaze shifted toward the light.
Compared with the previous two simulations, this time it was six or seven hours later. The starting time was already evening.
As the principal, he seemed to have spent the entire day dreaming in the Principal's Office, without even paying attention to his unanswered communications.
Based on what Lanqi knew of the Principal's Office, the secretary should have looked for him during the day, but he had not responded.
And if nothing important had happened, the secretary would not have come to disturb him in the Principal's Office, so the message had simply been left there.
"I wonder whether everyone will worry about us after we've disappeared from Purgatory Corridor Academy for the whole day."
Talia had really started to miss Hughberlian and Sigrid.
"I told Lisandra about my plans for today beforehand. She should have informed them."
Lanqi lightly touched the Communication Magic Device and browsed the messages on it.
He did not spend much time thinking about what was happening outside the Tiberius Mirror, focusing first on the matter before him.
At present, it seemed that unless he made a choice, every minute he stayed in the Principal's Office would make another minute pass.
And at this stage, there was very little he could do in the Principal's Office.
He could barely contact the outside world, nor could he use Lan Keluos's high-level spells.
The feeling was much like a town's safe mode.
If he wanted to use Lan Keluos's power to travel quickly, or fight