Despite Professor Marth intervention, the situation degenerated as soon Raaz and Linjos managed to recover from the vicious verbal beating they just endured.

“Who is that raving lunatic and why is he allowed to have any contact with the students? He has no shame nor regard for the feelings of others!” Normally Raaz would have been humble and submissive.

For someone that had never left the small village of Lutia in over thirty years, the White Griffon academy was intimidating. Raaz was well aware that even a single brick of the castle was worth more money than he could earn in his whole life.

Raaz still couldn’t believe one of his children had managed to get admitted in a place like that. He suspected that behind all his brave talk, Lith was actually having a hard life, surrounded by rich, spoiled kids.

In any other circumstance, he would have never stepped inside, fearing that his presence alone was enough to put Lith in embarrassment.

But now after his son had been severely hurt because of the incompetence of the so called ‘Professors’, not only he had been forced to listen to Linjos’ rants about the academy’s prestige, but also had to suffer a young, handsome dandy trying to seduce his wife in front of his eyes.

That was the proverbial straw that broke the camel’s back. He didn’t care anymore if the man in front of him was the Headmaster or the King himself, Raaz was determined to give him a piece of his mind.