Bang!
The door slammed open as Evelyn bursted inside the room where the examination was being monitored.
Alerted eyes fell on her. But Evelyn's gaze landed on Bellion and Alan Ross who were currently under a heated debate.
"I never should've trusted the guilds for this."
"Field Marshal, like what I've been saying this whole time, I don't know how it happened."
"Don't know how it happened, don't know how it happened."
Bellion repeated as if he snapped.
His face darkened and he pressed his finger on Alan Ross' chest, glaring at him.
"If anything happens to the cadets, that's on you. That's on all you fucking rankers."
But Evelyn could see the look of tension in Bellion's face. What's going on? Evelyn was confused.
But clearly, there was a problem.
"So, have you confirmed anything?"
Bellion sighed, shook his head, and massaged his temple.
Alan Ross, who was checking the vitals monitor, responded.
