The Twelve Arcane Paths

"…"

Vale finally stopped writing after hearing the Headmaster's words. He shifted his gaze to the Headmaster, who was looking at him all this time.

The headmaster's smile was something that Vale would never forget. After all, this was the smile that tore a part of his shadow when he first came here.

That was such a traumatizing experience. Although he already recovered from it, recalling how his shadow was ripped apart in front of his eyes wasn't a good memory.

Anyway, he couldn't tell whether the Headmaster was really in a good mood with this smile or this was just his normal 'business face'.

"Headmaster, you sold the spirit? Can the Moontomb family revive him with that? I mean, perhaps they can give him a new body or maybe put his spirit inside a fetus to be reborn?" Vale asked with a hint of concern.

The headmaster was stunned once again as he looked at Vale amusedly.