The Support Ate it All

The place we arrived at shortly after was the faculty training room.

Its structure was similar to that of the training center.

The difference, perhaps, was that it was built far sturdier, considering that its users were much more powerful.

Before long, the principal positioned himself across from me and began deactivating his skills one by one.

They were various enhancement spells he usually carried around as if they were part of his body.

Next, he stored all the equipment he had been discreetly wearing into his inventory.

Bracelets, watches, tie pins, even the pen in his front pocket…

Then, he looked at me and spoke.

“Only my traits are left. Satisfied?”