"Captain, you know so much." After hearing the information Parea had revealed, Flami looked at her with a smile.
Lucia and Anya also looked curious when they heard that, turning to Parea.
This Discipline Committee squad captain was a third-year senior, so it was normal for her to know more than them. But most people at the Academy only reached the level of Intermediate Practitioner by graduation. They would not even learn about High Mages or High Spellblades. Where had their senior heard of knowledge from such a higher level?
Forget Holy Mages—even for most magic practitioners, becoming an Archmage was already a goal that required a lifetime of effort!
Parea hesitated, then pulled up her sleeve, revealing a hidden dark red pattern that looked like a ring of flames.
"Bloodmark! Senior, you're a noble from the Xite Kingdom! No wonder you know so much," Anya immediately said.
Although she had never been to the Xite Kingdom, as the second-largest human nation, its system was quite famous—it cracked down harshly on rogue mages who studied magic privately, and magical education had to go through official channels and layers of selection. Nobles not only monopolized all magical knowledge, but also possessed the hereditary Bloodmark Secret Art, which was terrifyingly powerful.
Parea nodded and silently lowered her sleeve again.
No one was surprised by her discretion. Along with the Xite Kingdom's Bloodmarks and the Crimson Holy Temple, the nobles there were also known for their less-than-flattering international reputation. If she cared about that, it was perfectly normal for her to deliberately hide it.
By the time they had finished handling everything, it was already past nine at night. They had bought some food from a nearby bakery, so they were not particularly hungry.
During that time, the police station sent some good