Vice Head Trouble

The strange guard had escorted Simyon away from the others. He was worried about what could happen to him, but more than the rest of the others, a certain person would appear in his mind again and again.

Her large round eyes, her long perfectly brushed black hair.

'She'll be okay, right? I mean, Raze took her under his wing and taught her magic. She also has the other items on her. If Raze had given us these strong items, then surely he would have given her something useful as well.'

No matter how hard he tried, he kept envisioning himself jumping in front of her, saving her from a vicious beast attack, and each time his face would turn a shade redder.

"Students, stop wasting time and enter the portal, or I'll have to push you through!" The masked man shouted.