An Opponent

Rosibel, initially wearing a troubled expression as she contemplated seeking an alliance for the family, suddenly heard a commotion behind her. She turned to look, and her expression immediately froze.

Her eyes widened with disbelief as she stared fixedly at the figure on the edge of the venue. To be precise, it was someone she had dreamed of meeting again, but she never expected to see that familiar indifferent face at the Nanant City Art Academy.

"Is it him?" She murmured, her voice...