
After saying goodbye to Kris, Aisha left the school hallway.
When he reached the main gate, he turned his head back towards the Academy. From where he stood, he could see the vast forest scenery within the school area.
He swiftly took out a pair of glasses from inside his purse bag and put them on. He looked around, checked the front of the school and checked every detail.
Beautiful and amazing beauty.
It is a work of art born of modernity and technology. The building has no historical elements, but is much better than the old buildings in Europe that he often saw.
He took off his glasses and carefully put them in his wallet.
"It makes me want to make a poem."
"There is no greater lie than appearance, because people always let their feelings deceive them."
"Should Aisha consider the possibility that they would try to trap or poison Master to silence him and remove the shame of what happened yesterday?"
And it was simply not impossible for him to accidentally drink the poison, so perhaps he should warn him...
Kris Waarheid, he's gonna walk down a thorny road.
One mistake can ruin everything. Instead, he was in a situation where he had to do everything perfectly, no matter how small.
"Aisha should take a look around. It must be admitted, this building becomes more magnificent when increasingly seen. If only I could walk and look inside."
Unfortunately, as an outsider, he could only move around the main gate.
As he walked away, he looked back towards the school building once again and thought of his master.
"Hopefully, young Lord Kris."