I told you, getting plenty of rest is important. A balance between work and rest means twice the results for half the effort!
Anyone would feel a little unhappy after being suddenly chewed out like that.
Yet in that moment, the technical lead's composure once again came to the fore. Professor Fu's first reaction was actually one of heartfelt relief.
Etched Wisdom had flared up again. It was all too easy to reach that conclusion.
Compared with the possibility that this was a mysterious demigod from the academy whom he didn't know, someone with a way to evade his eyes, and who had opened the door right in front of him—or even teleported inside—Fu Qian was more inclined to believe that this mysterious high-tier figure before him didn't actually exist in reality.
And even though this was clearly a disorienting situation, why had he concluded that "rest really is important"?
Simple. For one thing, the first person to appear was a demigod. No matter how talented Liu Shuang had been last time, she was still solidly below that rank.
Even if things were confused, there were still degrees of confusion.
The scale had clearly grown after he'd had a nap. Didn't that count as progress?
Besides, the old woman speaking might not be one of the academy's current demigods, but her tone made it sound as if she considered this place her own home.
If he remembered correctly, Professor Lisha's place was as old as his own laboratory. That meant it predated Cas, and might well have had a previous owner—perhaps one of the victims of that expedition?
If that was true, didn't it mean he'd made a major breakthrough in the scope of time, too?
Even more progress.
"She's the one who let me in."
Of course, progress was