Time passed by, and before I knew it, it was time for me to leave. The beacon on my chest was shining gently, and in a few minutes, I will be back in the Academy.
I had been here for a week, and this trip could be said successful aside from not finding the most important material I have come to this ruin for.
I had found a huge amount of resources, far more than I had expected and more than I had needed to collect the curse elements. These are not only harvested by me but also been helped by two leader class Grimm Monsters.
Once I return, I am going to hand over all the unnecessary resources to the teacher to make the exchange for the resources I need.
I am a little anxious about my return, about war; I hoped that no drastic change had occurred, and if it had, then it would be in our favor. When I came here, millions were dying by the day in the minor continent; I hope the daily casualties would have been reduced by no.
