"..."
Zoemi looked inside the headmaster's office – and hesitated before entering.
Was it possible that him opening the door just now had allowed the ghosts to infiltrated the space?
Was it actually safe at the moment?
The black-haired boy was faced with a dilemma that many might have considered overthinking, but the voice inside of his head was clearly agreeing with him and even advising further cautiousness...
...at least in between the bloodthirsty roar calling him to immediately seek and eviscerate almost every single member of the Ghosts of Bellscephora...
And honestly, Zoemi was very close to following its rage - after all, thanks to his previous outburst caused by the beastly roar, he was able to improve some of his very useful spells...
"Why aren't we coming in...?"
Miriette tilted her head and asked in a worried voice.
"My lady – could you get all three of your Air Emperors here first?"
The boy looked back at her and asked.
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