Academy's Second Seat [part 2 Complete]

Chapter 300: Epilogue (Complete)

"Let's enter."

"Sure."

The door creaked open.

We walked into the room.

It was the Academy's Vice Principal's office.

Inside, Professor Cromwell was organizing some documents.

Professor Cromwell was in good health, despite being bandaged in a few places. He moved around comfortably.

"Rie? ...Rudy?"

"Ha ha... Hello..."

Cromwell looked at us, puzzled.

There was a good reason for that.

It was because I was being carried by Rie.

To me, the sight of being carried by Rie, who was much smaller, was ridiculous.

But there was no other way to get here.

My legs were injured, and I couldn't use mana.

"What a sight... No, more importantly, what brings you here?"

Rie answered.

"Could we meet Daemon for a moment?"

"...Daemon?"

Cromwell furrowed his brow.

Seeing that, I spoke up.

"It'll only be for a short while. We're not up to anything strange."

"It's not hard to meet him, but I wonder if there's really a need."

"We just want to clear up some lingering issues."

I wanted to put an end to all this.

"Well, I won't stop you then."

Cromwell walked to the back of the Vice Principal's office.

There was a small room there.

When he opened the door to the room, there were bars.

It was a space normally used by the Vice Principal as a private room, but now it was being used as a temporary prison.

Looking inside, Daemon, blindfolded and gagged, with his body restrained, was visible.

He was covered in numerous wounds and was breathing heavily in pain.

"Rie, could you put me down?"

When I tapped Rie's arm, she looked at me with a pout.

"I wanted to stay like this."

"..."

"Cough."

Cromwell coughed and turned his head.

"Just for a moment."

"Hmm... Fine, I'll make an exception."

Rie, delighted about something, smiled brightly and put me down.

I sat on the floor and looked at Professor Cromwell.

He used magic, and Daemon's blindfold and gag were removed.

"Is this our first real conversation?"

I looked at Daemon and said.

Daemon frowned and quietly opened his mouth.

"Did you come to mock me?"

"Well, there's that. But I came for my own satisfaction."

"Satisfaction, huh. Fine, talk all you want. A stupid loser doesn't have a choice."