"The battle is over,"
Atop Harrison Port, Ian, who had been gazing into the distance, withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself, "The teacher said that if the Inspector Knight had not discovered the clue, he wouldn't have made a move."
"It seems that the other side has indeed discovered the teacher's true identity, which is what made the teacher decide."
The young man took a deep breath; now was not the time for regrets.
He analyzed calmly, "Now I must go home and wait. If there's no signal from the teacher within five minutes, it means the situation is critical."
With heavy thoughts, Ian returned home where Elan was waiting for him; the young boy's fair face also showed some unease.
Although Ian and Hiliard hadn't said anything, the boy was exceptionally sensitive in this regard and sensed that something was amiss, "Brother?"
"Don't worry, Elan... soon I'll take you to Elder Prude's place to play for a while. Remember to be good, okay?"
"Mhm."