"Thank you very much, sir."
"Mr. Tesron. They have arrived."
Several people came to Tesron, who came with his grandfather.
"So, this ace team has arrived? I have been wondering what kind of man manages to invite Christina Elseingarde." Tesron's grandfather, one of the Tier 9 humans in the world, Carrick Khalika Melesviet, smirked. "I have been thinking about making her my granddaughter-in-law, so it seems I have to crush them first. You understand that, right, Tesron?"
Tesron nodded carefully. They had prepared a few things. And it was obvious that his grandfather wanted him to eliminate Clovis. With the obstacle going away, there was nothing that could stop them anymore.
The people from other academies nodded their heads in agreement.
Bang!
The door was slammed open confidently by several Tier 8 humans.
"Huh?"
The people were confused, looking at the people entering the hall.
"Is that… Alan? Why would the guardian of the north come here?"
