The night was gentle, caressing their cheeks.
One by one, the Magic Spirits gathered around the bed, listening as he told them stories of the past.
By the time morning light kissed the earth once more, June had arrived.
Dark Dimon woke from his sleep and immediately searched the morning paper for news related to the Holy Church. But these past few days, the papers had gone on and on about that Holy Church scholar, Abel Yerkes.
It made it seem as though there were disagreements within the Holy Church over this mad decision, which was why its implementation had not gone smoothly.
Of course, the reality could not possibly be as simple as it appeared on the surface.
After setting down the newspaper, Dark drew back the curtains and looked outside, his spirits lifting slightly.
After all, he would soon be going home for the holiday. Naturally, he was happy about it.
But after taking in some of the morning air, he sat back down and began the day's assignment.
Just two hours later, he had drafted a simple test paper. He then handed it to the Magitech Scribe to scan, having it display the questions one by one.
The Magic Spirits then sat properly in their respective seats, copied down each question from the test paper, and began answering them.
Since some Magic Spirits had difficulty writing quickly, Dark gave them ample time to answer, ensuring that every Magic Spirit could finish writing out the questions.
He first graded Gatomon's paper. After confirming that it was a perfect-score submission, he gave her an answer sheet and had her take charge of grading the other Magic Spirits' work.
Afterward, he awarded generous Little Red Flower rewards to the top three according to their rankings, further stirring the Magic