Fisher had accomplished something important and couldn't help feeling a sense of achievement, which made him quite happy—it seemed that even the scenery outside had improved. Along the way, the researchers wearing black classical robes from the Royal College were no longer visible, unclear whether they had returned to the research institute or went to work part-time at the Pink Hall.
Damian's words just now had refreshed his understanding of the principal; he hadn't expected Damian to perform the heroic act of sacrificing one of his arms and explicitly naming Fisher to harshly criticize those decayed researchers. Because members of the Griffin Party greatly value their reputation, their old-fashioned Nali pride hasn't faded, and they can't stand others speaking ill of them; otherwise, they wouldn't have monopolized education for so many years.
