"I hope we have a pleasant collaboration."
"Yes, I hope so."
Tishaya reached across the table, gave Lann a quick handshake, and released immediately, avoiding prolonged contact.
Lann left the headmistress's office, while Margaret, who had her head buried in her chest and originally planned to sneak away with him, was pushed back onto the cashmere couch by Tishaya's emotionless gaze.
Faced with the pitiful big eyes of the current headmistress, the Demon Hunter deliberately lowered his gaze when closing the door, avoiding eye contact.
Tsk, tsk, tsk... He didn't want to stand there and get lectured by Tishaya together.
Only after the Demon Hunter left the office did Tishaya retract her severe gaze from Margaret.
This allowed the current headmistress to lift her head from her chest.
"You helped him perfect the spell for casting this metal, which was at least two or three months ago, and as the headmistress of Airetusa, you haven't mentioned it once during this time..."
