"Strange. That's the thirtieth time you guessed wrong."
Gargoyle took a plain dice from the floor.
It was once again time for the board-game club.
Julius was truly exhausted.
Combat Dueling had just become a pure workout class. And the standards for every class had been set so high for normal students that Julius, who hadn't even resided in this world for more than half a year was struggling to keep up.
He had to revise with textbooks by his bedside now just to ensure he didn't fail all his classes.
He wouldn't get expelled if he flunked everything, but since Ruloy prepared one for war, Julius didn't want to be trailing through battlefields as a walking target.
The Board-game club and free times like Lunch were really the only non-exhausting periods now.
Julius and Gargoyle had found a dice.
