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An old-fashioned space.
The bookshelves stretching across the study-like room were packed with books on theology.
The interior was spacious yet sparse, with no unnecessary decorations in sight.
It was a detail that reflected the personality of the room’s owner.
The dean’s office.
The space where the head of the academy worked was almost completely devoid of color.
Even as I stepped into the dean’s office, I instinctively held my breath.
“······.”
Across from me was a desk for official business.
An old man with hair gone gray was sitting there...
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