บท 143: End Of the First Round

"Now I see why you were adamant about wanting the kid, Grayson."

Iris Waldorf, the director of the tech division, stared at the man beside her.

Grayson, however, flashed a light smile at her.

"The elite division is just wasting his talent, the murderer division is where he truly belongs. And I won't stop the pursuit until I have him in my division." Grayson blurted.

"Hahaha!"

A second after Grayson spoke, Iris laughed out loud.

Meanwhile, Grayson turned towards the silver-haired man among them and said.

"You know, it's such a pity, Vermont." He said.

"It would have surely been a delight to see my students rip apart that peasant always hiding behind a mask in your division."

Grayson didn't hide his dissatisfaction about the assassin league not always participating in the tournament.

He had always been against the idea as instead of the league fighting like the others, they chose not to involve themselves in it.