Lina was bewildered.

‘…Collaborating with Majin? My students… with them?’

What on earth was this boy talking about? Her mind refused to connect her disciples with the Majin.

It couldn’t possibly be true.

Sure, they had recently been making more personal requests and unreasonable demands. But she had chalked that up to the burdens of their excessive workload, far beyond their abilities.

After all, no leader of an organization could always make the right decisions. When the majority of the group voiced a unified direction, it was often easier to follow, even if reluctantly—that was just the nature of collective …