"There's almost enough for all of us to go back to school," Yulee studied the teleportation gate.
"High schoolers should escape last since middle schoolers are younger," I immediately blurted.
Where else would I be able to use my age as an excuse? There was no way I was going to be left behind. Who knew how close the humanoids were to breaking the barrier?
"But who will charge the teleportation gate? The hosts should make sure to send all their guests back first," Yulee pointed out none of them had enough mana left.
She was indirectly telling me that I would be the last to escape due to the hospitality customs of being the host. There had to be something the guests would have to gain from donating a huge sum of money for our mission. This mission was getting more annoying by the minute
