News of William's new task spread like wildfire among the students. Some were relieved that the dangerous job had fallen to someone else, while others envied his opportunity.
A few saw through his motives. "He's just trying to level up and get even further ahead of us," one student grumbled. "What can we do about it?"
They were still gossiping when Lincoln arrived with their tools, tossing axes and scythes towards them. "What you can do is clear this damned vegetation before I lose my patience," he said, his voice brooking no argument.
The students nodded hastily. None of them dared to complain to Lincoln or disobey his orders. They grabbed their tools and got to work.
William, meanwhile, had already left, following the path back towards the beach.
Asura's winged lizard form remained at the campsite. He was still with William, of course, in his sword form.
