Southern Lone Blade, Glue, and Unrivaled Lucky Star waited until everyone was long gone before climbing out of their hiding spot behind the tall grass. They exchanged glances.
"Uhm… Those kids don't seem to be anyone with any sort of backing," Unrivaled Lucky Star remarked.
"I think I heard them call Thousand Miles Drunk a teacher," Glue added.
"Teacher? Students?" Southern Lone Blade was stunned and thought the same thing as Dusky Cloud. Bringing students to play MMOs, is this a subject that schools organize as extra-curricular activities nowadays?
"It was a false alarm." Glue began dusting himself off from the dirt and mud. Despite the entire ordeal being quite tiring, he was feeling rather contented with what had happened. At the very least, they were not in danger in any sense this time.
