"Boss, are you sure this is a good idea?"
Mia asked with some concern.
Outside the principal's office at Saint Delro Academy, Jia Xiu and the others lurked suspiciously, plotting something.
"Of course. Otherwise, if we submitted it ourselves, how could we guarantee there wouldn't be Devil Race members at every step it passed through?"
Jia Xiu answered as though it were only natural.
He felt this was absolutely necessary.
Once the method of identifying the Devil Race was promoted, its developer would undoubtedly become a thorn in the Devil Race's eye and a splinter in their flesh.
They might even be hunted by the Devil Race for the rest of their life, directly "enjoying" Guevara's treatment.
So naturally, the fewer people who knew, the better.
If they submitted it to the Association themselves and went through the usual process, there would be an initial review, then a second review. Once its tremendous impact was discovered, it would be forwarded upward again. Who knew how many hands it would pass through along the way?
And counter-Devil Race espionage operations would certainly require the involvement of the Association, the Church, and the major nations.
So they might as well do it in one step and submit it directly to the Association's core members—ideally, straight to the president.
If even the Caster Association's president was impersonated by the Devil Race, Jia Xiu would accept it.
If they had been infiltrated to that extent, then humanity deserved to be unable to beat the Devil Race.
And to contact the Association's core directly, they had to make use of some connections.
Among the people Jia Xiu knew, the most suitable connection was undoubtedly the least Dwarf-like Dwarf, Larven City's foremost "half-immortal," Saint Delro Academy's current principal, who possessed both the qualities of a principal