"Jiang Yu... Miss Jiang, right?"
The wizard who entered the shop nodded very politely—perhaps he felt that addressing the witch by name directly was somewhat abrupt, so he changed how he addressed her at the last moment—then said with a smile, "When the Jiang Family held the Yunmeng Autumn Hunt last year, I remember you were standing beside your grandmother... I must admit, your family's hunting party left a very deep impression on me. Especially that great demon they hunted at the end—even in the Super Hunting Ground, it would be difficult to see one like it."
"Ah, you must be the Li Family's little princess, right? I've heard, I've heard. You have an extraordinary sensitivity to certain kinds of magic... For a time, there were even fools in the Under the Moon Council who proposed forcing some sort of deal with your family... A very mistaken, very mistaken idea, so we suppressed it. I imagine that was why you were ultimately sent to First University."
"Hmm, the beauty beside you with wine-colored hair should be from the Gypsy Witch Coven, correct? A very familiar, very familiar aura. More than a century ago, one of my good friends belonged to the Gypsy Witch Coven."
The unfamiliar guest reminisced about his friend from over a century ago in a nostalgic tone, making it hard not to feel favorably toward him. Yet his eyes seemed to contain only the witches in the shop; he had unconsciously ignored the wizards.
That made the young publicly funded student feel as though he had swallowed a fly.
Just as he was about to speak and receive this unfamiliar visitor, the Gypsy witch who had been standing nearby suddenly opened her mouth.
"You mean Aunt Angelina, don't you?" Ilena's voice was exceedingly calm. "If she hadn't