(MC POV)
To her credit, the Director recovered almost immediately and sprung to her feet, quickly using a Gravity Technique to send my inscriptions floating up into the air.
She looked through all four hundred of my inscriptions within a minute, setting them down in neat piles of a hundred each in front of her.
"Who… How… When did you even start working here?"
The archivist who had received me quickly came forward and bowed his head.
"Forgive me Director! But he is a newcomer who just came in today! He said he had experience in inscription carving so I had assigned him to it!"
She turned to him, "Why did you not report to me that we had a newcomer?!"
"It was my mistake! I thought I should let him try out first before I—"
Without giving him the chance to finish his words, the Director slashed her hand in an arc, decapitating the archivist without a second thought.
What.