(3 days later, Rodova Military Academy)
Leo was sparring with Minerva in the practical combat grounds when a sudden summons arrived, calling him to Principal Alric's office.
"What does he want with me?" Leo muttered, instinctively wondering if he was in trouble.
However, the low-ranking clerk who had delivered the message merely shrugged, clearly clueless about the reason.
Left with no choice, Leo sighed, straightened his uniform, and began making his way toward the principal's office, uncertain about what awaited him.
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Thankfully, what awaited Leo inside Principal Alric's office wasn't trouble—but opportunity.
As the doors sealed behind him, Alric gestured toward the chair across his desk, a half-finished glass of champagne beside him.
"Sit," he said with a rare smile. "This isn't bad news… unless you're allergic to fame and money."
Leo raised an eyebrow but took the seat without complaint.
