"Young Master… are you serious? You called me here for this?"
"Yes."
Juliana stood before me, looking caught somewhere between disbelief and exasperation.
She was dressed in the standard Academy uniform. A copper hexagonal badge was pinned to her chest, embossed with the ouroboros symbol.
Her neck-length white hair was styled in a wavy bob with bangs, framing sharp azure eyes that were currently glaring at me.
We were in my living room.
After my conversation with Ivan, I had spent six grueling hours compiling my mission report.
It wasn't exactly perfect, so I already knew Selene would have plenty of issues with it — especially with how I explained my reasoning during the mission.
But I was too exhausted to care.
So, after finishing the damn thing, I did what any rational slave-owning master would do.
I summoned my Shadow and asked her to deliver it for me.