Tsk… annoying bitch.
Alden cursed in his mind.
But he didn't care more than that to think about her anymore.
He soon reached the principal's office building.
There were no students to be seen there. Due to a two-week vacation, most of them had gone back to their hometown.
Even if it wasn't a vacation, only a few students ever went there.
Alden walked through the silent halls.
Rain droplets clung faintly to the windows—leftovers from a downpour.
He reached the grand door.
It opened before he could knock.
Of course it did.
"Alden", a deep voice called. "Come in."
Jeremy Voidforge.
Principal of Astria Academy. Archmage. Political manipulator.
And an old freak who wanted to hijack a talented body to prolong his own life.
Alden stepped inside and bowed slightly.
"Greetings, Principal."
Jeremy sat behind his grand desk.
He wore a sleek black suit. His black hair was neatly combed.
His abyssal black eyes—sharp and knowing—studied Alden carefully.
