"Good afternoon, Professor Daphne."
A woman who looked to be around thirty-five years old, with long blonde hair and beautiful green eyes, raised her head from behind the counter and smiled faintly.
"Leaving early today?" She asked, resting her chin on the back of her hands.
"Professor Ronald told me to attend today's class as he has something important to announce," Azrael replied with a nod as he answered Daphne, the professor in charge of the library.
Daphne chuckled softly at his response and smirked.
"So, the slacker who has been skipping classes for almost two months is finally going to attend one."
Azrael shrugged his shoulders at her teasing and shook his head.
"What can I do? I am just that strong, and there is nothing left for me to learn from those classes."
Daphne rolled her eyes at his arrogant remark but didn't deny it. As someone close to reaching the level of a Star Embryo Being, she could easily sense how strong Azrael truly was for his current rank.
