Chapter 134 To Be In Lily Class (1/2)

Favian finally arrived at the Lily dorms. He huffed in relief as he looked over at the annoying brat on his arms.

He really didn't get how his supposedly ”unsociable” brother became so attached to this strange girl he's currently carrying in just a short amount of time. Back when they first met, it even took Favian about a month before Raghnall voluntarily spoke to him. And to think this girl did it for a mere few days.

Did he saw Aril in her? Is that why he wanted to help her so bad?

So that he can make up for his past wrong doings?

Is that it?

Favian sighed at the sad thought as he looked at her in pity. Then, he slowly walked towards her dorm, offering a gentle knock on the door. After a few moments of someone shuffling for the door, Ulima's disheveled look slightly startled Favian.

”What do you want? I'm busy with some--”

Ulima was about to lash out in annoyance when he saw the devil on Favian's hands.

”What did she do this time?”

He gave the sleeping Inna an exasperated look as he question Favian.

”I need to take her to her room now. It's urgent.”

Favian muttered as he barged inside the dorms rudely.

He didn't know who Ulima was because Ulima wasn't wearing his professor's robe so Favian assumed that he must be someone who was sent to clean up the place.

In his defense, Ulima looked unkempt and slightly dirty as well. And he was wearing a brown robe that most workers in the academy wear for either working or casting spells that have messy outcomes. Hence, he thoroughly mistook him as a cleaner.

And so, he knew better than telling a cleaner that somebody's been poisoned. Who knows, it might spread throughout the academy that 'he' was the one who poisoned her.

He knew how twisted rumours would get once passed down from person to person so he learned to be careful.

”Hey!” Ulima squeaked out in shock but after being rudely ignored by Favian, he just gave up and followed Favian up to Inna's room. He sneaked a glance at Inna and her sleeping face as Favian carefully carried her up the stairs.

Seeing her sleeping so peacefully on Favian's arms was certainly a weird sight for Ulima. He was never used to her being calm and staying put in one place.

Well, unless she's eating.

Meanwhile, Favian calmly directed himself to her room that he was able to pinpoint according to Raghnall's instructions that was sent through telepathy. And when he opened the room, the intense waft of dispersed magic particles immediately alarmed Favian.

Did someone recently casted multiple spells in here?

That's impossible. Inna was out the whole morning.