The three of them quickly walked through the academy corridors, heading toward the recovery ward.

Um also quietly slipped out of its cage and followed behind them.

Its small body hid behind the pillars in the hallway, cautiously poking its head out to watch them.

Inside the recovery ward, Cloti lay quietly on the bed, showing no reaction at all, as if she were simply asleep.

Over the past two days, her vital signs had been maintained by the academy’s equipment. Fortunately, her body itself had suffered no major damage.

Seeing the three enter, Orion—who had been staying by Cloti’s side the entire time—quickly stood up.

“Mr. Leon, Rosvisser, Claudia—how is it? Has the bracelet reacted?”