68 Enemy Spotted (1/2)
”Has he left yet?”
”No, he's still inside there.”
Anne yawned while Pierre held an umbrella to protect the both of them from the rainstorm.
Next to them was a small black bag that wriggled once in a while however because they were on a tree branch, it would only make small movements.
Pierre grabbed Anne's attention by grabbing her shoulder as he pointed
”He's finally left.”
Seeing the poor state Dean was in, a smile slowly crept onto Anne's face.
Blood seeped from his neck which was caused by the blade the swordsman held but it was only a superficial wound that actually wasn't dangerous or serious.
Disheveled hair and a bruised forehead caused by the other teacher grabbing his hair when he bowed and the bruise originated from the kowtow
The clean clothes were a wreck due to the excessive rashness he had when he confronted the teacher while dust stained his arms.
Having seen the horrible state Dean was in, Anne was able to draw a hypothesis.
After witnessing the horrible death of his best friend, it drove him into insanity that he started to cause troubles to the teacher which ended with him being disciplined.
A believable story and a poor reputation with the teachers was the exact situation Anne was looking for.
”He must be in so~ much pain. Once we add one last painful trauma then he should be done.”
”But-”
”We've already discussed. There's no room for errors”
Anne hushed the voice of Pierre with a kiss as she grabbed the bag and forcefully dropped it off the tree branch.
Once hitting the ground, there was a lack of a bounce but instead a recoil that caused the bag to coil itself into a ball however the restriction of the bag material left it to make slight movements.
Leaping off and gracefully landing, Pierre and Anne were not stained by a single rain.
Dragging the bag like a sack of potatoes, Anne commanded
”We're going to the meeting area, now.”
...
Dean felt tired and extremely stressed with the dangerous situation of a stand off.
An annoying argument that should be settled between the two parties suddenly dragged him into it with dagger like eyes staring.
The miserable state he was in continued to get worse.
An uncertain future was waiting him but he wasn't sure when everything would just collapse into dust and destruction.
He was just a small speck in the universe, any problems he faced were not even worthy of being written in a history book.
Such a groggy sense of fate was confusing his state of mind as he noticed that there was a note just behind his door.
It was most likely slid in from the outside which managed it to come inside his room.
The poor security was an opportunity for Dean to hold the academy in disdain but it was this opportunity that allowed him to harm Christian and settle a partial bit of their grudge.