Raul POV.
Fuck.
Seriously, man, there were better times to die.
This just fucked the entire plot.
It's going to bring out an unknown factor.
Who did this?
"Professor Cain, Director Stella, if you allow me, I'd like to investigate this," I said.
Professor Cain put his hand to his chin. "You're tier 6 like me. I've done tracking missions in wars. Director Stella, leave this to us."
"Fine. Raul Cainhurst and Cain Drakhar, I'm assigning both of you to this case. I will handle all paperwork. Raul, you're on break from classes. Solve this, and you'll get rewards plus full marks for the year," Stella said and waved her hand.
Professor Cain and I left the office.
Looks like I'll be spending some quality time with this giant war hero. "Hmm, Director Stella trusts you a lot, kid."
"Yeah, I just cleared a dungeon," I replied.
Cain seemed interested. "HMM, which dungeon? What's its name?"
