"Underneath Her Scarf"

Meanwhile, in the classroom, Lycus was surrounded by Ivory's female classmates. Even those who were from the other classes and years had come to see him.

"So, uhm, Sir Lycus, where did you come from?" one of the girls from the other classroom asked.

"From Valios City in the Land of Rosaria," Lycus answered with a smile.

Arcea then asked, "Are you a Chosen One? What's your Servant's Class?"

"Well, I am not a Chosen One. Apologies if I am not what you expected me to be."

"Oh, we like you even if you can't do magic!"

"Yes, that's right!"

While the girls were so invested with the new guy at the academy, Ivory, Sigmund, and Lucius were looking from afar.

"Is there anyone who even studies at self-study time?" Lucius chuckled. "These girls… They even went here to see your relative, Ivory. What can you say about it?"