Toby thought while looking around and assessing Hector.
"So, he's the one who killed Jet. Even though Jet was a disgrace to the empire, he still ended up being defeated by trash. I can't believe he's my son. Anyway, I'll kill him for staining my bloodline."
"Well, I'll send an assassin for that. Just a filthy commoner isn't worthy of my own hand."
He muttered to himself before turning his eyes back to the screen.
"That guy Lady Violet is in love with? Poor guy. He doesn't know what he's gotten himself into… No, I suppose he does." The principal sighed as he noticed Hector's eyes, ruined by some kind of weapon.
"His eyes look similar to ones I've seen in an ancient scroll." An old emperor, Ned Silva, lightly rubbed his white beard.
"Eyes capable of seeing mana in the world. But it's a shame—he's blind." Tara added. "I want to meet him afterward… I guess he's a remnant of some old tribe."
