The moment he saw the purple-haired, sharp-eyed woman speaking in his direction, Vicente's eyes narrowed as he looked at the group of Mages in front of him. 'third stage magicians.
What a problem.' He realized that the emissaries from the Seidel Magic College could only be some of the Mages in the room before him. The man next to the purple-haired woman sighed as he closed his eyes.
"Miss Philips, don't give us any trouble. Newton's situation is no secret to many relevant people in the province."
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