Half an hour later
Academy City Inner Ring District, seventh floor of the Obsidian Tower, Room 2
"Get out."
Having changed out of the bloody magic robe from before, with her wounds simply treated, Double Leaf pushed her glasses up with her middle finger and irritably flicked her still slightly purple right hand twice, glaring viciously at the middle-aged elf in the dark green robe before her: "I don't need care or protection, so out."
Though he didn't look particularly old, the elf elder who was actually over six hundred years wore a troubled expression, hesitatingly said, "But, Miss Double Leaf, you've just been..."
"That's right, I was just attacked, surviving was truly a stroke of luck."
