Emperor...

'In the end, I accepted…'

I offered the only answer that could realistically work under these absurd circumstances, and with that, my trial was drawing to a close.

"Hmm~ influenced by a dungeon boss, were you?" The principal mused, tapping her chin thoughtfully. "A mind flayer's abilities are rare, but it's not out of the question; after all, they can control even the most seasoned adventurers."

The principal and her staff were meticulously crafting the story of my "possession"—an S-rank dungeon boss's mental control forcing me into a reckless spree of unleashed power.

It was almost laughable, but it saved face for both sides: a tale that made me look like an unfortunate pawn, while allowing them to preserve their own dignity.

They continued to debate the details, adjusting the narrative as though I weren't even in the room.

"No, no, it would be best if I delivered the final blow,"