……I?
I pointed to myself in confusion, and then saw my tutor nodding with a smile. Suddenly, I felt a chill run down my spine and to the top of my head. I shook my head quickly and vigorously.
Just kidding! Haven't I already fallen into enough traps set by my mentors?
But my mentor didn't seem to want to let me go. He completely ignored my resistance, tilted his head back with a dangerous sense of balance, and let his long silver hair cascade down his collarbone, revealing his snow-white neck. The dean pointed at me and said, "Here, you can use my stupid disciple however you like. Just tell me what you want to do."
The dean hesitated: "Is...this alright? Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
"Don't be afraid! Disciples are meant to be used. If he dares to run away, you can just go to his little garden and wait for him. I'll give you the coordinates of his little garden."
"..."
I could clearly see the obvious sympathy in the look that Ms. Juliana gave me.
She took the corresponding application form, marked something on it, and then asked, "What about the recommended time and difficulty level? Since it's a maze, shouldn't freshmen be able to participate too? Should it be given to the fall expedition, which has a large number of freshmen participating?"
"Late autumn, perhaps. And, I actually think it would be better to open the practical activities only to a few outstanding students, wouldn't you say?" The mentor narrowed his eyes like a fox. "For the autumn expedition, it might be better to let the freshmen enter the small dungeons under the jurisdiction of the academy. Of course, it is important to be careful not to let those mischievous kids venture below the third level on their own."
"Although it's a pity that we can't go out because of the beast tide, being able to visit the dungeon in advance can satisfy the children's curiosity, right?"
"...I can agree with this view."
The dean paused for a moment, nodded, and then changed the subject: "However, if we are to open the dungeon to the newly enrolled children who are not yet fully mature, I need to go back and discuss it with the other teachers and do the necessary communication..."
"Go ahead, just remember to tell them it was my suggestion, and everyone will agree," the tutor said with a smile. "Oh, and also, considering that some students might not be interested in Adrian's topic, you can add Cecil's simulated battlefield for them to choose from. This will be beneficial for the children's healthy development."
And so the matter was settled.
Although I always felt that my supervisor's considerations were not as simple as they seemed.
...At least I was about to explode from her stare.
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