As the situation began to stabilize thanks to the all-night rescue efforts of the students, heroes, and numerous citizens, an order to disperse was given to the students gathered in the gymnasium.
After leading the operations throughout the night and returning to disperse the students, Eve sat down at her desk and took out her cell phone.
Her contact list contained the numbers of many influential people in the city.
Eve scrolled through the screen for a moment before selecting a number saved under [Non-Work-Related] and pressed the call button.
About 1.5 seconds later, just as the call tone cut off, a tired male voice came through the phone.
â ⦠I answered the call.
â âHey, itâs me. Has the emergency meeting ended? Howâs the atmosphere on your side? Hope things are getting a bit better.â
â Weâre not done yet. We were just working until a moment ago and are now taking a short break. The atmosphere⦠well, itâs a mess. I mean, unless youâve experienced something like this, you canât even imagine. When we mentioned that the culprit seems to be a witch, even Astra and Dolos, who are usually calm, looked quite tense.
Eve grimaced at his words.
Even the leaders of the city, who are supposed to handle such matters, werenât composed enough.
Hearing that those who should be swiftly grasping the current situation and preparing their responses were intimidated by the mention of a witch left a bitter taste in her mouth.
But who could blame them?
It had been nearly 400 years since all the witches had disappeared, with the last being the Gluttonous Witch.
Thinking about it, there hadnât been a direct threat to the city since the times when witches ran rampant. Expecting a quick and precise reaction from them due to their complacency was almost unreasonable.
Still, it would be problematic if they didnât play their roles, so Eve asked the man,
â âYou did talk about treating the injured and the removal of the monsters in the minds of the controlled people, right? That has to be prioritized above all else.â
People who were controlled had suddenly regained their senses, yet the reason for it remained unknown.
To prevent the mishap of people being controlled again, it was crucial to thoroughly eliminate the lingering monsters in the minds of those who had been commandeered.
â Yes, weâve wrapped that up. All available personnel for treating the injured have already been mobilized, and weâre also setting up purified magical tools in each district to remove the monsters.
â âThatâs a relief. It seems like theyâre doing what needs to be done even amidst the chaos. I feel a bit more at ease.â
â ⦠Is that so?
The man took a moment to respond.
In that brief reply, Eve could read his worries and anxieties.
Knowing what was troubling him, Eve strategically brought up the subject.
â âSo, youâre worried about the aftershocks following this incident.â
â ⦠Itâs driving me crazy. If it were just a few victims, one might forget it, but the entire area has suffered damage, so the publicâs distrust in the current system will soar to the heavens. I really wonder how far the social repercussions will extendâ¦
Basically, a society functions on the belief that their lives will be free from problems.
This city was functioning normally under the belief that heroes protected them.
But even those with superhuman abilities were, after all, human.
Mistakes sometimes occurred, and dangers could arise.
Thatâs why the leaders had to deceive the citizens.
Even when powerful monsters appeared, if heroes were harmed and an unfortunate incident occurred that could affect society negatively, they would downplay the damage reported or sometimes bury the story altogether.
Even while bleeding from a stab in the back, theyâd say,
â âDonât worry, everyone. The heroes protecting us are here, so the city is safe.â
And they had to say it with a smile.
However, todayâs incident was so colossal that covering it up was simply impossible, and it had caused damages throughout the city.
People would shout about the incompetence of the heroes and begin to distrust them.
If the arrows of wrath from those who lost their families were aimed at the heroes,
it was painfully obvious what would become of this city.
Thus, they had only one choice left to make.
â ⦠Most voted in favor of publicly disclosing the existence of the witch.
This was to create a common enemy to divert the arrows of anger aimed at the heroes.
However, the man continued in a troubled voice.
â ⦠But honestly, Iâm somewhat against that proposal. I worry that if citizens learn that the witch has reemerged, theyâll be thrown into even greater confusionâ¦
Eve, sensing the worry behind his words, smiled slightly and replied,
â âThereâs no other way. The fact that most are in favor means they think itâs the best option. Donât worry too much. Itâll work out.â
â ⦠If you say so.
Eveâs smile deepened in response to the manâs somewhat reluctant reply.
Even as he ages, he still has his cute side.
Thinking about that, Eve said playfully,
â âBy the way, I already told you, when itâs just the two of us, you donât have to be so formal. Itâs okay to speak casually, really.â
â No way! Itâs already awkward enough addressing you in a formal setting, so please donât make it worse. Anyway, since you seem to have nothing else to say, Iâm going to hang up.
With the manâs firm reply, the call ended.
Feeling slightly better after the conversation, which had lifted her mood a bit despite the ominous topics, Eve leaned back in her chair and let out a sigh. Just then, she heard someone knock on her office door.
When she invited the person inside, it turned out to be two of her first-year students, Scarlet Evande and Yoon Si-woo, who she was responsible for.
â âWhat brings you two here? You must have had a tough night; why arenât you at home resting?â
She questioned them, puzzled that they were still at school when she had thought they had gone home after the dispersal. Scarlet spoke with a serious expression.
â âWe need to tell you something.â
â âSomething to say?â
While Eve had been smiling, she adopted a serious expression upon hearing Scarletâs words.
â âWe were the ones who stopped the controlled people.â
â â⦠Can you tell me more about that?â
What followed was nothing short of shocking.
They encountered a girl who revealed herself as the Witch of Sloth while helping people.
They discovered the monster behind controlling people and eventually defeated it.
The witch behind this incident was likely not the Witch of Sloth but another witch altogether.
Each of these revelations was hard to believe, so when Eve asked if it was true, Yoon Si-woo produced a shining golden sword as proof.
It was unmistakably the same light that had shot up into the sky just before the controlled people stopped.
Seeing that, Eve realized that what they had said was true.
Moreover, although she hadnât known them for long, it was clear that neither of them was the type to lie about something like this.
That meant these kids had essentially saved the city, prompting Eve to bow her head in gratitude.
â âYou really did well. If the situation had dragged on longer, who knows how much more damage could have occurredâ¦â
As Eve said that, Scarlet spoke cautiously.
â âIf thatâs how you feel, can we ask you for one favor?â
â âOf course, if itâs something I can do, Iâll do anything.â
Eve readily accepted her request.
Scarlet then boldly posed a question for clarification.
â âThe principal has some say in the cityâs management, right? Since youâre the acting principal, you might be able to ask him for something.â
Nodding in agreement, Eve found herself staring as Scarlet made a bold request.
â âThen could you ask the principal if Yoon Si-woo can be granted hero status? Make sure to add that it would be better if more people could see him.â
Eve was taken aback, realizing their underlying intentions behind such a request, and she momentarily found herself speechless.
As silence filled the room, Scarlet, perhaps sensing Eveâs need for an explanation, hastily spoke up.
â âI think itâs necessary. Thereâs likely to be a lot of discontent directed towards the heroes. Itâs possible people might need a new hero to rely onâ¦â
Eve, feeling a throbbing headache, frowned as she replied.
â â⦠Thatâs enough of an explanation. I get why youâre making such a request.â
â âThenâ¦â
â âBut first, let me ask something. Yoon Si-woo, do you really understand what it means to ask for hero status in this situation?â
Yoon Si-woo, standing quietly, briefly glanced at Scarlet before nodding resolutely.
It seemed that Yoon Si-woo had agreed with Scarletâs initial idea.
Viewing that scene, Eve sighed quietly within herself.
What does one even say to a student asking to be politically leveraged for the sake of others?
In fact, it would not be strange if she bowed and offered her thanks instead.
The girl who she referred to as Evande had this way of coming up with unexpected requests, just like she had done back in the gymnasium.@@novelbin@@
The boy and girl, both doing something most wouldnât even consider, were the perfect embodiment of heroes thinking of others before themselves.
Which left her feeling uneasy.
Because hearing that request, she had found herself unwittingly thinking it was a good idea.
And because as a teacher, she caught herself wanting to shift the burden onto her students.
After contemplating for a moment while looking at the two, Eve said to them,
â â⦠Come with me for a moment.â
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Eve led them to the front of the gymnasium.
She pointed to the gymâs outer wall and said to Yoon Si-woo.
â âYoon Si-woo, want to try attacking that wall?â
At her words, Yoon Si-woo drew out a pure white sword from thin air and aimed it at the wall of the gym.
Then, in a controlled movement, he swung the sword from top to bottom â neither too fast nor too slow.
A single vertical slash.
Watching that, Eve stood still for a moment before finally speaking.
â â⦠You can go ahead. Iâll have a word with the principal for you.â
As she watched the boy and girl, who had bowed their heads towards her before turning to leave the school, Eve approached the wall of the gym once they were out of sight.
The wall of the gym had scars and markings from various attacks.
These were the imprints left by students who had eagerly attacked the wall at the promise of early graduation if they succeed in breaking it.
The students, brimming with confidence, would bow their heads the next day as if they were ripe rice ready for harvest, earning the building its nickname, âHall of Humility.â
As Eve brushed her hand over the visible marks on the wall, she recalled the impact many of those strikes had made.
The deep gashes that looked like puncture wounds were certainly left by Leon, the fastest among them.
The jagged marks were from Eloise, who had perfectly matched up with them and even married due to a speed violation during their student days.
The visible dents came from Martina, a wizard full of confidence and skill.
Gently brushing over this new mark, Eve let out a hollow chuckle.
âTo think that he had to control his strength to this extent, and how long has it been since he enrolled? With determination, talent, and a full heart, how can I stop a student eager to leave their teacherâs protection?â
Eve took out her phone and dialed the most recent number again.
âCongratulations on your graduation, Yoon Si-woo.â
Gazing at the straight line of the noble swordâs mark left on the Hall of Humility,
Eve prayed that the path ahead for her new hero would be filled with blessings.