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Gill's Demise

A few hours prior.

Gill took a glance at the pupil, who didn't know where he belonged. Of course, he figured out the student's identity in a flash. He was the student who sat at Eliza's table and even danced with him!

His gut grumbled with envy and jealousy just thinking about it.

However, that was all he knew. He was unaware of the student's strength or level.

But he had to be cautious. There must be something exceptional about him that drew Eliza's attention, and the fact that he was able to approach him without being discovered already demonstrated his abilities.

Gill shivered at the prospect of confronting someone he couldn't even sense.

What if the student had a grudge against him? He'd have no choice but to die because he couldn't detect the other party at all.

A dreadful assassin. He made an assumption.

"How much did you hear, ahem?"

Gill had publicly discussed the idea with his guys; he could not allow that information to be leaked in any way.