"One week passed, and within a day, as if nothing happened, the chatter regarding a new third-year transfer student filled the area."
Ryan began, "The sun shone from high above in the clear afternoon sky, giving off a gentle glow.
But, on the roads of the academy filled with nothing but a sense of quietness despite the overwhelming numbers of aspiring heroes, that glow turned out to become uncanny and sinister instead of the gentleness it would've normally offered.
However, that was something to be discovered later on."
"But people didn't care at that time, lost in her beauty that sucked people's souls, quietly demanded attention, and that was what she got."
Ryan's words rang out gently and slowly. There was a long passage describing Nance's appearance and the extent of people's infatuation with her, which he conveniently skipped.
...
"Would it be okay?" World consciousness was concerned, as he should be.
