"Well... since the second prince was the one to give the order, I guess they had to go with the punishment..."
It was the red-haired medic who answered his question with an awkward, apologetic-looking shrug.
"...the academy allowed their student to be harmed because of the status of another person..."
The light-blue-haired man took a loud breath and nodded to himself before he turned towards the door with a cold expression.
"Mizoe, where are you going...?"
Miriette asked, looking at his wide back in confusion.
"My lady, I will go have a talk with the teachers about their outrageous misconduct. I still remember where the faculty office is so you don't have to show me the way."
The man turned his head to the side and spoke as the faint cloud of steam escaped his mouth as he spoke...
"But, Mizoe, it's already late, there won't be anyone - ack...!"
Miriette spoke but closed her mouth and took a step back once she caught a glimpse of Mizoe's eyes, glowing with a pale blue light.
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