"So, what type of class would you like to get, Ileana?" Aanya asked as she securely brought the seven juniors with her into the dungeon.
"Honestly, I don't know," Ileana said, releasing a breath. "I guess I will be happy with a good enough apprentice class."
There were seven of the freshmen who got the chance to reach the first order on this occasion. And other than them, there were a few more upperclassmen, but no teacher with them today. The institute was on short staff.
And the one who was responsible for it—Elior—walked nonchalantly into the grade one dungeon. What happened was technically not his fault, but he was the one that cause this. After he discovered the few dungeons, he did not clear his own, but destroyed the stealth that protected it and left it for the guardians to handle.
