Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!

Teacher Robert patiently watched them leave. After everyone had gone, he quickly turned and ran toward the Academy's main building.

He quickly entered one of the main rooms of the building, where a beautiful woman with glasses was sitting.

She looked up when she saw him and nodded at him, going back to what she was doing.

"How did that first test go?" She asked.

Professor Robert gave her the notes then.

"Check it out for yourself, Great Summoner."

She then looked in the notebook. She glanced quickly at the results of most of them but focused on the two highlighted names and frowned.

"That kid is that good? To be able to complete 3 perfectly and stay in the middle of the fourth is something I've never seen before..." She said, in shock.

"I was like that too, Great Summoner. But those are the real results; the spirit confirmed them." Professor Robert didn't hesitate to tell her several more things to certify his words.

"Are you sure it's just a controller of magical artifacts? How is his power?"

Robert shook his head. "He has power, and I believe he is someone powerful among the students. But I don't know how much power he has."

The Grand Summoner then fell silent, thinking about various things.

'He is a talented boy for summoning and also for the path of power in general. I'm curious what kind of training he takes. She thought and looked at Robert.

"What kind of artifact does he use?" she asked.

"I don't know, Great Summoner. I haven't wanted to ask him and that class hasn't arrived yet. But if you want, I can ask him about it; he doesn't come across as deceptive."

"No, you don't need to ask him. It's fine that way. If you're looking to get that kind of information out of him, it will be counterproductive. He's a very talented young man that I'll see on my own, so don't spoil anything. Stick with a good relationship with him, and that will be enough." She replied.

Then she grabbed a document from the table and passed it to him. "Low Deal has been bugging us lately. So get ready; you may be called in to fight them. We're trying to find the central base to take them out once and for all and bring back the stolen artifacts."

Robert looked at the document and nodded firmly. "Yes, Great Summoner. I'll be ready at any time, so feel free to call on me." He replied.

And just as his words finished, the door opened slightly, without warning.

"Miss Mia, are you present?" A voice that made Robert flinch a little came through the door.

The woman sitting there frowned slightly and nodded. "You can come back." She said to Robert.

Then Robert came out, and as soon as he saw the man calling, he greeted him respectfully.

"Mr. Founder, long time no see." He said, and the Founder nodded.

"Long time no see, Robert. You seem to be doing well. Although it's not often you come to visit Miss Mia, anything important?"

The Founder looked young. Although he was over 100 years old, he looked like he was in his 40s or 50s, but the way he spoke made Robert shiver.

"Yes, sir. Two new students who use Magical Artifacts, very talented, have recently arrived and the Great Summoner is interested in them. It is possible that she will make them Members of the Alignment, if they can pass the tests." Robert quickly replied.

He knew that the Founder was strangely overprotective of the Great Summoner. He rarely allowed other men to approach him. That attitude was evident to Robert: He was trying to mark territory. Still, he saw it as a rather childish attitude, coming from a man over 100 years old. Although there's no way he could have said it.

When the Founder heard this, he nodded. "Looks like you've been doing good work. All right, come back quietly." Replied the founder, and without waiting for a reply, entered the room and closed the door.

The beautiful seated woman did not look up despite knowing who had entered.

"Opening the door to my personal office like that and calling me by name, when did I ever give you permission to do that?" She asked, a little angry at this.

The Founder did not mind her attitude; he was used to it. Instead, he focused on the main topic, why he had come today.

"Did you manage to meet with the Miss?" he asked directly.

The Great Summoner looked up, looking a bit annoyed that this guy had evaded the topic once again.

Still, the main issues at hand prevented her from saying anything else.

She looked down again to continue looking at the documents and answered him.

"That's right, if I didn't do it, who would? I must at least stick out my chest for the Academy when necessary, so even the question offends."

The Founder felt relaxed upon hearing this.

In the entire Academy, only the Great Summoner had a sure pass to meet with a woman as exalted as her.

"Miss Charlotte only accepts women in her circle and she has a good friendship with you, Miss Mia, so it makes sense what you say. That's why I respect you even more; even the Great Leading Sorcerers have a hard time meeting with her, but it looks like the meeting went well for our side this time."

Mia sighed a little and nodded. "That's right. The Miss will possibly come in the near future; she already agreed to do so. But she told me she wasn't going to make it public when she was coming. She could be here right now, or she could come next year, only she knows. But that she will come secretly and keep her word."

The Founder was immediately extremely happy to hear this and nodded to her several times. "Thank you very much again, Miss Mia. I will retire for now so as not to disturb you. Remember to come to my office when you are free. We can have delicious tea that I brought from the Tea Clan House," he said as he said goodbye and left the room.

He specifically said 'Tea Clan House' because he knew it was Mia's favorite tea.

Mia frowned. 'Who the hell wants to drink your tea? Even if you bring me the Sacred Tea of the Elves or Dragons, I will never accept such a barbarity... If only I could hit him, unaffected.' She thought and sighed.

Ever since that guy arrived, he had taken away her concentration on her work. So she got up, made tea herself, and took it, looking out the window.

She was also thoughtful about several things Miss Charlotte had told her.

'I wonder what she meant by what she said...'

'Things could change, and whoever chooses the wrong side will die, eh...' She thought, and a long sigh escaped her mouth.

As she did this, a small spirit flew around her and cast a spell on her, which calmed her down, bringing incredible peace of mind. She visibly relaxed between the taste of the tea, which she found delicious and pleasant, and between the feeling of that magic.

'Miss Charlotte, you are the greatest enigma that exists in this world. Even the spirits can't understand you.' She thought softly...

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