It was only half an hour later that the Academy's security finally checked Yinuo's room. By then, it was far too late, no matter how one looked at it. The delay wasn't a coincidence; it clearly signified that "someone" had intentionally held them back.
"Ack!"
"Ugh!"
"..."
As expected, they weren't exactly coming with good intentions either. When they found Trisha and saw her disheveled state, their first reaction wasn't concern or action to help but to start citing regulations, trying to take her away under the guise of procedure. The flow of energy within their bodies betrayed their intentions—it wasn't hard to guess what they had in mind.
"Scum exists no matter the world," Yinuo muttered under her breath, her tone carrying a resigned yet disgusted weight.
