Chapter 32
My father immediately took out Ray Vell Bytenor's robe from the warehouse and handed it over to me.
'I hope that you do not regret your choice. You may leave.'
After those words, my father told me to exit.
Through the gap between the door, I could see my father's gaze which harbored clear disappointment.
'Well, nothing I can do about that.'
Whether it be my father's disappointment or whatever. In order to obtain this, I have to endure it.
'I'd never thought I would have been able to get this before winning the Olympiad.'
In the back seat of the moving limousine, I opened the box that contained the robes.
Among the ancient heirlooms that all at least have majestic appearances, this is a mop-like robe that doesn't even have that.