"Selection?"
Frandin nodded as he replied.
"But of course. After all, I have to be fair to everyone, right?"
Fair? That's not exactly a common word in this world.
Frandin then looked at everyone with his prideful expression and began to explain.
"As I mentioned to Xiria before, this task you're going to embark on is anything but easy. There will be dangers, A LOT of them. Truth be told, I would be surprised if you didn't survive for more than a few months."
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Why is that?"
Frandin snorted before taking out several pieces of paper. On it, one could see nothing more, nothing less than his own training schedule, which Roan wrote with his help. As everyone read through it, their blood went cold. Wasn't that practically suicide?
