Chapter 22
Tuesday passed without incident. The schedule included classes and teachers who were already familiar to me, so there were no oddities. Apart from, of course, the question of Master Milichios at the beginning of the lecture in front of all my classmates:
- Adept Shaantville, is it true that you attacked Master Protogon from a tree?
Probably, my face said everything for itself, because the venerable master did not need an answer. No, he laughed out loud to the entire audience! I wanted to fall through the ground, but he laughs! Do you know what he did at the end of the lesson, when I approached him in order to clarify one question that interests me on descriptive necromancy? He raised his hands and asked in a trembling voice:
- Adeptka, I'll tell you everything, just don't h
