Chapter 7

  Afterwards, Prof. Rona and I had our discussion regarding the magic tools creation in my office along with Alain. Fast forward at nighttime, the siblings visited me to give their reports on the duke's movement in my study room. 

(blushed!)

"As master's predicted, the nobles under the bast… the duke had become restless after the 'ledger'  regarding the illegal slaves' transaction was taken by us. Tch…" (Mari)

She almost said bastard, did she now…? 

(poof!)

"And because of this, several of the foo… the nobles put on hold their plots to tarnish your reputation as a professor in the academy. Tch…" (Dari)

I see… but why did I felt Elluvia's vibe on how these siblings finished their sentences…? Anyhow, it's good that the orders I gave them before started to show its effect.

"…. Uhm….? M-m-master…? H-how l-long s-should I s-stay p-put l-like t-this…?" (Nari)