Aegon silently took a seat before Amon, trying to mask his thoughts from showing on his face. Still, he was quite speechless as he observed the man before him.
'What are the chances that a man named Amon has a monocle on his right eye? That guy didn't reincarnate from that novel here, right?'
He shook off those ridiculous thoughts and focused his gaze on the Dean, calm and collected.
"For starters, why don't you call one of them out?" Amon asked as he set aside the papers on his desk. "I don't feel comfortable having a bunch of them wandering around like this."
Aegon nodded slightly and called out, "Hecte!"
In the next moment, the shadows stirred, rising around his feet before partially taking shape.
Hecte didn't fully manifest, preferring to remain in her shadow form, but the cold aura that surrounded her was palpable. Her piercing gaze remained locked onto Amon.
