POV Lysandra
"The first-year students have already finished their first event. By the gods, we have to stay here for two months!" cursed a girl as invisible tears fell to the ground. In her mind, she wore beautiful braids in her turquoise hair and donned a wizard's robe.
"Tell me, don't you think it's unfair?" she exclaimed, turning her gaze towards Lysandra. The girl who was crying was Jeane, a commoner from the Primal class of the second year.
"Can you stop shouting? They'll hear us!" reprimanded a boy with a halberd in his hand, murmuring but in a raised tone. It was Daniel, Jeane's childhood friend.
"Besides, it's already been a week. We only have one more week left in this place. We need to kill more Titans if we want money for vacation after the event ends," added Daniel. Jeane looked at her friend with her eyes shining at the mention of "money."
