After the meeting ended.
The chubby man's expression towards Chloe became more subtle.
"Good brother, you've gotten stronger again."
Although Chloe was already impressive before, this time he could clearly feel that Chloe's understanding of healing magic models had completely outstripped his own.
"Nothing special, just a lot of practice."
"Tsk, this time you really managed to pull off the show."
His expression while saying this was as complex as if he were biting into a lemon.
Based solely on the final results, he was the top of the second-year students.
But he was well aware that Chloe had already completed his sophomore courses early on.
Outside of intensively studying practical classes in flesh and blood magic, he rarely attended theoretical classes.
If it weren't for certain teachers insisting on punishing poor attendance with failing grades, he might not attend at all.
