"I am back," I said as I entered the Royal Academy balcony room.
"I am aware," Alesia replied without looking back. "… Juriel had arrived?"
"Yes." I nodded and sat on the chair beside her. "I am curious, but are you old friends with Pope Juriel?"
"You can say that." The headmistress confirmed. "I was a Cardinal once because I wanted to learn <Holy Magic>."
"…"
I looked at the headmistress in disbelief.
'For real?'
At that moment, I imagined Alesia wearing a nun outfit with a slit skirt and tight clothes that showed her waistline and exposed her cleavage. Her hair was adorned with a white veil. Somehow, that image fit perfectly, and she looked like a grown-up version of Milea.
Nodding my head, I looked at her, "I can somehow see that."