Chapter 8: Professor (3)

The basement of the Tower. The disciplinary committee’s meeting place felt so cold as if it were gnawing at one’s flesh.

In this place where the discipline of the University Magic Tower was exercised, a total of seven members in charge of said disciplinary actions of the magicians gathered, and the subject of disciplinary actions would sit on the other side of the “invisible glass” waiting for their punishment.

“Why did these two fight?”

“I don’t know yet.”

The first seat, that is, the highest seat, belonged to the board chairman, and I could see two people through the glass from the second seat next to it.

“Why don’t you know?”

“……I don’t know because I didn’t ask.”

“Oh, right.”

Ifrin, who was brought to the disciplinary committee, just bowed her head and wiggled her fingers. Sylvia, on the other hand, seemed rather confident and calm.

This situation was entirely caused by the fight between these two.

However, Sylvia was the heir to the Iliade family, and Ifrin was just a fallen noble with nothing to her name, so it wasn’t hard to see what the disciplinary committee would do.

“Ah~ Chairman, Senior Professor Deculein. You’re already here.”

The door opened and the other disciplinary committee members arrived one after the other.

The fat male professor with a sly smile on his lips was Leline from the Support Department.

“……I can’t believe this happened in the first class. I’m very sorry, Professor Deculein.”

The skinny man with his head down is Professor Letran of the Spirit Department, and the silent one in the robe was probably Professor Fezley in charge of the dormitory, and the rest.

A total of seven were gathered here.

“Really now. Some strange girl dared to touch the ‘Rookie Magician of the Year’”

As soon as Leline sat down on the chair, he stared at Ifrin. Letran had a similar look in his eyes.

“Quite right. Apparently, she didn’t even go through the Academy.”

Fortunately, these words didn’t reach Ifrin. Although we could see Ifrin, she couldn’t see us.

“Still, I heard that Senior Professor Deculein did a good job handling this situation.”

Leline looked at me with furtive eyes. I didn’t have the energy to respond to that flattering remark.

It’s not that I don’t want to answer, I was just exhausted.