Though Mia was furious, she knew better than to openly challenge Senior Frederick.
Defying a Senior Teacher was not only reckless but carried the risk of consequences—ones that could very well include a salary cut.
Swallowing her frustration, she focused on her task, beginning the registration process for the students' Art Manuals and weapons.
Meanwhile, Ashok was nearing the end of his tale.
Frederick leaned back slightly, the amusement clear in his expression.
"Did that dwarf really stoop so low as to bribe you with a Diamond Pass just to make you his disciple?" he asked, his mocking smile widening.
Ashok met his gaze without hesitation. "Do you think I'm lying after everything I've told you?" His tone was flat—unwavering.
Frederick let out a deep, hearty laugh.
"Hilarious! HAHAHA! Just how far has that dwarf fallen?" His laughter echoed through the hall, unrestrained amusement spilling through every word.
