Three days later, outside the Academy's transfer station, Lake, along with the rest of the first-year students, gathered in neat rows, organized by their classes.
Lake, standing in line with the Sacred Class students, released a soft sigh.
'In the end, they only managed to survive a little under half an hour...'
He was slightly disappointed with everyone's training results.
Originally, he had hoped that they could make it past the thirty-minute mark before the start of the exam, but unfortunately, they had fallen a little short.
'I'll have to revise their training program...'
While Lake was already planning his next lesson with a frown, everyone else wore grim expressions.
Lake had the advantage of foresight, but he hadn't shared any knowledge of the upcoming exam with anyone. Everyone was walking into this exam blind, and they naturally felt unprepared, no matter how hard they had trained.
