No matter how armed with an elite mindset, the students of prestigious school were still devotees of the circus.
Their astonishing skill lay in breaking conventions.
And even stimulating their identity as acrobats with a single word.
They couldn't help but be swayed by Maya's words and actions.
Her mysterious aura added to that stimulation.
But they couldn't honestly express such feelings from their standpoint.
They just stood there nervously, watching the reactions of the top students.
Clara sensed the change in the atmosphere inside.
And it was not in the direction she desired.
She tried to salvage the situation somehow.
But at that moment, a hand grabbed onto the ledge of the 5th-floor window.
"Eek!"
With a strange shout, a person suddenly popped up.
With fiery red hair, a fierce-looking girl tilted her head.
It was Karen.
