What a mess, Doom Herald sighed out. The Demon King was demanding entry, Valentine had broken into the Academy. All the vampires in the academy were demanding he and his boss put out a notice to all necromancers to bring their leader back. He’s gotten fifteen different strongly worded letters from various countries and families asking about the goddess their children were suddenly extremely devoted to.

Herald had not slept in a week and a half. Even with his boss helping with half of the workload, it wasn’t enough.

Silas had gone missing with a letter saying he was going out to find himself, leaving an entire forth of the school without a decent combat professor.

Raphael had been reaccepted into the aether realm and despite his words hasn’t returned.

Story accidentally turned another professor to stone…

There were five classes he, his boss, Nocta, and Jerald were all covering in shifts alongside their own actual classes.

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Herald had finally given into the demands of the vampiric students to attempt to bring Valentine back so he could at least have some sleep each night, but the necromancer had refused!

Now he was trying to find seven professors to fill various positions, but no one wanted to be hired due to the recent events.

It was a mess. It was a mess, and it was Fiona’s fault, and he really, desperately wished for her earnest return, because he was certain she would fix everything for him.

He was certain she would appear in all the chaos and thrive in it, bringing back Silas and Raphael, healing the petrified professor, calming all the nations, and somehow having made even Death himself loyal to her.

Then she would turn to him with a wonderful, beautiful grin, and would make some stupidly self-deprecating remark that would give him another reason to hate her.

Herald was a man who had enjoyed his position greatly. He took advantage of students in wealthy positions, helped students who just needed strict discipline to truly thrive, and comfortably lived his life with a minimal amount of paperwork.

Now all he wanted to do was turn back time so he could spend more time with her. So he could re-experience all the actions she took that made him a better person just by being next to her.

Herald rued his previous actions. He should have spent more time with the woman who had changed him.