This was the Dean's office at Mizkatoke, which also served as the academy's most prestigious dueling ground. The Dean personally refereed and supervised every single duel that took place here.
Most of the time, however, the people who came here to duel were looking to resolve academic disputes with the referee himself...
Therefore, the number of times the Dean simply watched from the sidelines as a referee was far lower than the number of times he personally participated.
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"Hm? What's going on here?"
Lloyd was wandering around, organizing the knowledge he had learned that day. When lunchtime rolled around, he headed back to his luxurious dorm to make lunch for himself and the little kitten.
But upon his return, he saw the little kitten squatting by the roadside, waving its fluffy little paws as if bidding farewell to someone.
Across from it was a roly-poly Little Fragrant Pig. It was clean and white, covered in a coat of fine fuzz, and looked quite delectable.
