Bab 451: The Enigma of Durgrim's Theories

After returning to his room, grumbling about the time wasted, he focused on his favorite occupation under Nova's disapproving glance.

Despite her frowning and insistence on taking a break, he just tried to appease her, explaining how he relaxed his mind during the other duels.

Shepard had also informed him that Moira would deliver him a legendary artefact of the fifth tier. Though he didn't need it for its enchantments, it'll be valuable to broaden his horizon. After all, not everyone could scrutinise the best enchanter's creations. 

And soon, a teacher knocked on the door, forcing him out of his world of dancing theories.

Nova leapt to open and took the item without gazing at it. Instead, she glared at the teacher, a threatening glint flashing in her eyes.

"They did nothing to you. You don't have to hate them because of me." 

His gentle voice resounded, and his lips stretched into a reassuring smile after she slammed the door.