So I'd gotten the person in charge to help me fill out the application?
That was a bit too much of a show of authority.
Professor Lisha was actually directly responsible for the demigod Kalaodola's flesh. I really hadn't taken the time to learn about that before.
Of course, no matter how you looked at it, this was definitely a good thing. It seemed I might not even need to fill out the application form.
Fu Qian had never forgotten the main reason he'd returned to the Academy.
After a brief rest, most of the miscellaneous business had been taken care of. It was time to choose an auspicious day and begin the examination.
And given how smoothly things were going, although he was confident that no one would make him lose a hair, Fu Qian readily accepted the dress code and draped the cloth over himself.
"This way."
The gesture seemed to put Professor Lisha somewhat at ease. She continued ahead to lead the way.
"So you don't have to stand guard here?"
As it turned out, Professor Lisha hadn't been lying. The lower level was remarkably clean.
Even the corridor was spotless, clean enough that it was almost at the level of requiring protective clothing.
Of course, that only applied to this particular corridor.
Fu Qian was quite sure there were several others like it nearby, and they weren't connected to one another.
This corridor, for instance, led to only one room at its far end.
"No. That would only have a negative effect."
After they reached the lower level, Lisha's manner suddenly turned serious.
She walked slowly ahead, explaining quickly as she went.
"People count as contaminants, too?"
Fu Qian followed her lead, matching her careful pace as he tried to guess the reason.
"To be precise,