Alexandra von Chevalier's perspective:
"Frederica, you did well."
"! Warren!"
With a massive sword on his shoulder and a grotesque smile, the trash number two, Warren Gibson, appeared.
In other words, this man is the one who eliminated the teachers.
Well, considering that this trash number two is in a different grade, he could move freely even during the practical exam.
"Hehe."
"What's so funny?!"
"Oh, nothing. I just couldn't help but wonder why you're so relieved with another piece of trash added. Even in this advantageous situation, you're still anxious, aren't you?"
Smirking at Frederica's distorted face, I understand. Even with all this preparation, you still can't be confident of victory.
Yes, yes, that anxiety you're feeling is undeniable.
Because...
You're about to witness hell.
"!"
