Chapter 140 - The Color (2/2)

”The first thing you have to understand is that ”Inner students” have advantages over ”Outer students” in almost everything. They have access to places closed to the ”Outer students,” like certain sections of the library.  The ”Inner students” have the right to take on more difficult, but also more rewarding tasks. They can buy items exclusive to them in stores and much more.” Draven calmly replied.

<Hmm, simply put, the ”Inner students” have more freedom of action than the ”Outer students”. It would be troublesome if I couldn't visit some places just because I couldn't pass an exam>. Evan thought.

Draven continued: ”Other students have a great desire to become ”Inner students”. Besides, the ”Inner students” usually have the best teachers. There is almost no fourth rank teacher who has an ”Inner student”.

”Well, it turns out I didn't try so hard for nothing.” With a smile on his face, Evan said.

Draven smiled and nodded. By this time, they had reached the office of the Head of ”The Last Moon”.

Draven pulled the handle, but the door was closed.

”Looks like the Head isn't there.” Evan said depressingly.

Draven shook his head and said: ”No, I don't think Arabella's gone anywhere, there's a ceremony coming up very soon. Well, I think I know what we need to do.”

Click.

Draven applied a little more force and knocked the door from its hinges. Evan was surprised by his actions, for he had just broken the door of the Head of the Academy's office. Draven on the other hand walked inside with a calm face.

Evan followed him, inside he saw Arabella sitting at her desk, or rather at that moment she was asleep.

Draven sighed and said loudly: ”Wake up!”

Arabella slowly opened her eyes and muttered: ”Fuck, don`t yell like that, I`ve just fallen asleep...Draven, what do you want?”

She was clearly not in the good mood after her sleep had been interrupted.

She liked to sleep more than anything else in her life, if it had depended on her wish, she would have stayed in bed all her life.

Draven smiled and waved his hand and said: ”Rewards!”

”What?”. Arabella looked at Draven in confusion, but then she noticed Evan.

”So, you haven`t come alone, and what kind of teacher are you if you set a bad example for your students. Was it really necessary to break down my door?”

Draven just shrugged his shoulders.

Arabella sighed and the next moment her ”Warp” spun.

Whoosh.

A purple magic circle appeared next to the knocked door, where strange black hands, not at all like human ones, emerged from. It was a spell, reminiscent in some way of the one Marcel had used in the Auction House of the Erden Family.

The hands grabbed the door and slowly pushed it into the doorway. The next second they turned into a viscous liquid that headed for the damaged areas of the door.

Whoosh.

The black hands disappeared and the door was back in place.

Arabella looked at Evan and calmly said: ”Well, I'm listening and what does our crazy winner want as a reward?”