"You know, professor," said Valeria. "I always wanted to go back to the time when we could stand side by side."
The words begging for death itself spilled without hesitation from Valeria's lips.
Someone's gaze burned with a flame in the expedition, all of that person's attention slowly turning toward Valeria, and by extension, the one next to her. The ones around the fiery hot knight all suspected her to be burning in rage and passion to put down her famous enemy from the house of Count Athenus.
The two in question that were faced by this ticking time bomb, though, barely noticed it. Have faith that they were the two men that walk into a bar in two men walked into a bar. Blind as a stick.
"What are you talking about?" Inquired Isaac, his mind in confusion from the sudden words that Valeria sprung on him. "You want to stop being a TA? Then go and register as a professor."
"Not there," Valeria shook her head. "Here. On the battlefield."