Chapter 92: VOL 2 Chapter 37: Thanks for the sponsorship.
A couple of weeks later, Sigrún entered the university's meeting room accompanied by Eleonora, where they found the director seated in the principal chair. He was a handsome man who appeared to be around 50 years old, with an elegant and firm demeanor, blue eyes, short black hair neatly combed but graying, and a perfectly trimmed beard shaped like a lock. He wore a more elegant version of the typical white robes embroidered in gold and silver of the university.
Seated to the director's right was Adrian, looking somewhat tired. He was a man who appeared to be around 30 years old, with olive skin, pronounced cheekbones, a well-defined chin, and a beard similar to the director's, though thinner. His slicked-back hair was black, as were his eyes, and he wore the university's white robe, although his seemed a bit more minimalist.
With great familiarity, Sigrún and Eleonora walked gracefully to the meeting table and sat together at the other end, facing the men who were waiting for them. They bore confident and cunning smiles on their faces, which seemed to enhance their already impressive beauty.
"Sigrún, I've already told you I won't tell you where Master Jessica is."
The moment the beautiful women sat at the table, Adrian commented with exhaustion in his voice while staring intently at the troublesome blonde in front of him. She responded with a playful smile as she looked at the director in the main chair.
"Hehehe, I didn't come for that; it's just that I received some information that might interest the old man."
"Oh ho, what's so interesting then?" Upon hearing Sigrún's words, the director, who was sitting relaxed in his chair, asked with some interest while looking directly into Sigrún's eyes.
"Hehehe, and you want it just like that, for free?" Sigrún commented with a bit of cheekiness and then added in an uninterested voice, as if she were talking about something unimportant.
"I heard that a couple of cosmic leviathans fell into the hands of the order; how about you give me one for the information."
"Don't exaggerate, Sigrún; you know that's out of the question."
Upon hearing the ridiculous demand, Adrian retorted with a bit of annoyance in his voice while massaging his temples, to which Sigrún smiled mysteriously while elegantly crossing her legs, then added in a slightly playful tone.