You were a second-level magic student from Kyoto, but from there you were transferred to Tokyo, under the supervision of a special-level magician teacher. Today, he personally accompanied you on a mission deep into the woods outside the city and sat in the car waiting for your return. half an hour later you returned, but already covered in blood, which made Hakuryu sigh heavily, shaking his head. he pulled you closer to him, which almost made you sit on his lap while he wiped the blood off your face. "Can you at least sometimes not stain yourself with the blood of the damned and just drive them away?" he asked with a heavy sigh, looking at your beautiful face.