Date of decision.

The Sigels, who celebrated the day after finishing their coordination with the countries, had come to one of the rooms of the school.

When Sigel and Philomena entered the room, the school director was already waiting there.

"Finally, is it"

When I saw the two faces, the school director had said so.

As for the date of the decision, it is not communicated directly, but via the Spirit.

It is unclear how effective the other party is for spiritual use alone, but it is better than not taking any measures.

Incidentally, when it comes to Sigel and Philomena getting their hands on it directly, the school director initially showed difficulty.

It happened in the school, so I thought it should be handled by the school.

Setting the precedent of leaving the incidents in the school to Sigel and Philomena, the students, may come out claiming the same thing in the future.

Considering that, the school director's concern is no mistake.

However, in this case, there is an unusual and unlikely condition that the Great Spirit is directly involved.

So the school director finally agreed with Sigel and Philomena, who insisted.

Philomena also nodded at the school director, who was going to be happening, but coming with the same gaze as usual.

"Oh, the timing is important this time."

The school director nodded back at Filomena, who was already a warrior's face.

"Right. - That and this is what we can do because Lord Siegel is here."

In this case, which spans more than one country, there is really a distance problem to happen at the same time.

But Sigel, who can use multiple spirits, has a means of communication that can ignore the issue of distance.

The Rags don't have verbal subordinates, but if you decide on something like a simple signal, it's easy to communicate the decision.

Normal spirits can't do that.

To the school director's words, Philomena loosened her cheeks only slightly.

"That's right. It's something you can't do without Siegel."

"- Cohon"

Sigel, who saw Philomena's expression and felt it was going to be off the record, urged him to cough up and go back to the original story.

Filomena, standing next to that siegel, went on further in a slight panic, she said.

"And anyway, the rest is as planned. This is what you have to do."

"Absolutely."

The school director, who watched Sigel and Philomena exchange with a smiling look, snorted back firmly as he answered that.

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One of the training grounds in the school had all the facades of the Milan lab.

Rarely, there were not only graduate students there, but also the appearance of Milan himself.

Milan, who had properly observed the school director's movements, decided to wait on this occasion with anticipation that he was probably going to settle on this day.

Even sensing the information that the school director was moving toward their captivity didn't make Milan do anything to get away with it so far because he decided it didn't make sense.

We had noticed from around the corner that we received a report from Ardam that we had eyes on surveillance.

And it also means you can't get away completely with that out of sight.

If that's the case, we decided to settle for a certain amount of time on this occasion and then take the means to escape.

Now the training ground has most of the graduate students.

Naturally, there's also Ardam, but with an invincible look on his face, he's lying around saying, "I can finally settle for it," etc.

As he watched how it was, Milan was sighing with a grand sigh inside.

After all, I couldn't identify the real strength of a man named Sigel.

Still, the opponent has a power that is not a mistake, even if it is the strongest of mankind: the brave.

With that person and the addition of school guards, it won't be possible to win just because of the lab.

There's a decent way that Milan hasn't tried to escape even though he knows that.

The "organization" to which Milan belongs in the first place has been crushed by the power of time many times in the past.

Still, we are able to act as a new "organization" because we have not done anything to bring it together.

Learning from its past examples, each of the bases in each country, even in their own generation, came as an independent organization.

From now on, even if we are crushed, it doesn't matter if those who inherit the will are equally interested in the "organization".

Milan had already hit the fabric stone for it.

That, by the way, is a means that Ardam had in place long before he came to report, and it's only a result that won't change no matter how quickly the dean's side is moving.

Even though there is its fabric stone, this is how Milan waits on this occasion to make good use of its fabric stone.

If you think that by crushing ourselves, the school side completely crushed the "tissue" buds, that's the victory for Milan.

To that end, Milan remains here without telling the graduate students about it.

Everything, to leave the next generation behind.

When Milan was thinking about that, Adam, who was a little forward, said, "Are you here?"

Tracking Ahead of Adam's gaze, came the school director who took the school guard with him and the two who inspired this incident.

You don't have to bother to make sure that their destination is the training ground where the Milans are.

Finally, it turns out that the other graduate students are paying attention to what is going on with their indifference.

Some graduate students are afraid of the number of guards over twenty.

But Milan never said anything against them.

Because before Milan did it, Ardam, the epitome, was saying words that inspired him first.

Because Ardam at the corner is exhorting them, so Milan doesn't even have to interrupt it.

Milan noted the school director as he watched the graduate students at the edge of his sight, they put many guards inside the training ground and only five came in.

To the dean himself, beside him is the head of the guard and wizard, plus a group of young men and women.

Milan had never met directly, but I could understand that those two were Sigel and Philomena.

There are now more than forty graduate students gathered around Milan.

Milan also found that he had not yet grasped the strength of a man named Sigel, but nevertheless decided that one Filomena would suffice.

She's only one woman with a beautiful appearance in her appearance, but she's the brave one of our time, anyway.

Whether in school or with talented people, graduate students are not the kind of people they can deal with.

Milan said this to them as they understood the matter and still approached them.

"Ooh, ooh. That's a lot to be regarded as. So you're saying you can be our opponent with that number?

"I thought I'd give that dialogue back exactly as it was. Milan, if you think you can deal with the brave and spiritual nurturers of our time in that number, you can do it."

It was the dean of the school who was well guarded on both sides who returned it that way.

And when it came to Milan, he was heartily frowning at the word "spiritual nurturer" that the school director said.

Of course, in the phase of gathering rumors about Sigel and Philomena, the words themselves were immediately in the ear.

Still, as for Milan, I could only put my judgment ahead of numerous other pieces of information that seemed to me to be eyebrow spit.

I just barely thought of Milan at this point that that decision would come further than my own thoughts.

Anyway, there is no doubt that the tension that was between Milan and the school director became stronger, derisive of their words.

It was then that the brave woman (Philomena) opened her mouth, seemingly not caring about the atmosphere at all.