A moment later, Adam was back in the dorms of the House of Exorcism. Though the moon was still young in the starry sky, he found the lounge deserted. No eager students, discussions, or spell show—only silence broken by the stridulation of cicadas.
The boys' floor was the same, except for the dim lights filtering beneath a few closed doors.
Followed by Quintella, Sarah, and Mathilde, he eyed his room, then took the stairs to the girls' floor. Not much activity here either. Everyone went to sleep early to begin class in the best condition.
"Here we are." He patted Quintella's head after she guided him in front of her room. "We had lots of fun, but sleep is as important. Sleep well, Quintella."
