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"I think I'm going to develop some kind of trauma. Whenever you appear in the academy, bad news follows right after."

Fen was never someone who would just waste the time. Despite how tiring all his adventures to date were, instead of taking a proper rest at his home under strict Cleo's care, he simply dropped the stuff he brought with himself in one of the rooms before rushing to the academy.

Being a mercenary was one thing, but Fen wasn't just a simple sellsword. As a commander of not only the unit but also one of the rulers of the mercenary kingdom, he couldn't allow himself to just rest easy.

"Sir, I may not be officially alumni of this academy, but I don't think that sentence is correct. It's not that I'm the herald of bad news."

Taking a short break from speaking to wet his lips with a relatively good wine, Fen took a look at the dean of the Gauna academy sitting on the other side of the huge desk.