"Wh-hat!?" a professor stuttered, checking Jash's screen after a few hours.
He expected him to be in the race, fighting other examinees or monsters or dismantling traps, or at least struggling.
But...
Jash was right there... sleeping.
Yes, he had the gall to sleep in the cave while other examinees struggled to find food, water, and a place merely for a short respite.
"W-what the?" another professor shouted, hearing the first's stunned voice and turning to look at his screen.
Almost every person in the observation room was glancing at Jash in shock and felt that he was crazy.
If not for his high scores and achieving first place in both the earlier tests, they would have thought that he gave up.
But how could they?
Especially when he was nothing short of a seeded candidate and believed to get a top 10 finish in the Entrance Test.
