This is Emerson's exclusive laboratory established in the basement of the school.
The young genius Emerson, a heretic of the magic world, operated a terminal of his own making and stared at the images flowing from the crystal monitor.
''Hohoho. Compared to the last time I was here, there's a lot more stuff here ......
One elderly man visited the room to peek into Emerson's situation.
It is Mikhail, the head of the Earthria Magic Academy, the headmaster of the school.
This laboratory is locked in multiple ways by the original wards created by Emerson - and the only people who can enter are those who have his permission.
The only people who can enter are those who have been authorized by him to do so.
Come in. Dean. Please make yourself at home around there. Sorry for the messy room, but ......
No, no. I don't mind.
Emerson's words never came out of humility.
Emerson's room, which had an inability to clean up after itself, was overflowing with personal belongings to the point where he couldn't even step in it.
'Nope. Dr. Emerson. You seem to be watching the same picture over and over again.
From earlier, Emerson had been watching the video of Abel's use of attack magic during PE time earlier.
Emerson had memorized the footage of Haunt by means of a surveillance grimoire that he had developed independently.