"Roland... was about to return home."
Alcy World, Pydos Mage Tower.
A white-haired old man finished reading the letter and raised his head.
He was Omichidit, the former leader of the Astrology School, who had previously led Omifer and the others in competing against Roland in Nevis City.
His brows were tightly furrowed, making his aged face look even gloomier.
Clearly, he was unhappy about this.
But since it followed the conventions of the Empire's political system, he had no way to stop it.
"If nothing goes wrong, he should be promoted to full committee member upon his return and join the ranks of the Empire's Imperial Governors."
A school member beside him spoke. He was also a veteran of the Pydos Mage Tower, and worry crept onto his face.
"Once a young man like him rises to power, he'll wield considerable influence."
He had voiced the concern in Omichidit's heart.
Roland and the Seris School had already gained momentum. They would inevitably be unstoppable.
"Teacher, did you need me for something?"
Before long, Omifer hurried over, wearing black-framed glasses and a serious expression, and asked with some puzzlement.
"Read this letter."
Omichidit handed him the confidential letter he had received.
"Roland was about to return home..."
Omifer looked at his teacher, somewhat confused.
"You mean..."
"His fame and reputation are already sufficient. Once he gains power, he won't easily lose it.
Normally, we should actively befriend a young man like him and seek cooperation.
But he chose to support Anna and work with her to pioneer a new astrology. That means opposing the traditional theories of our Pydos School.
Even if it costs me this old life, I must go back and stop him from gaining more power.
So I'll leave things here to you."
"Teacher..."
Omifer could not