Regressor?

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"Dean, could you please overlook what happened? This is our issue. We hope for your understanding."

"Prince... The academy's problems are ours as well. But since you ask so sincerely, of course we can't refuse."

"Really? Thank you! I'm glad you accepted my request!"

For a moment, as I lowered my head, the dean in front of me gave a small smile.

From his perspective, he didn't know that I'm a man who values respect.

If he were to recall the hero's behavior, he'd realize that Ash is no different from other youths.

But me? I didn't show a single trace of fear before him.

From that alone, the dean could tell I was one of the golden generation of the Actrid Continent.