"...Master, what are those noises?"
Shaddad pushed his massive head through the doorway, his heavy footsteps echoing as his gaze swept across what looked like a battlefield. "What in the hell is going on here?!"
"Did he just say… Master?!"
"That's Professor Shaddad, right? Or is it someone else from his kind?!"
"It's him, definitely him—can't you feel his aura?!"
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Robin looked around, clearly irritated, and then clapped his hands twice. "Get out of here and take this noise somewhere else. I don't want to see anyone here."
"What did you just say?!"
"You…!!"
Hmmm…
A soft yet pure burst of soul force suddenly erupted from the direction of the professor's chair. Everyone—despite themselves—found their attention drawn there, to the substitute instructor who was forcing a calm smile while motioning toward the door.
