A strange occurrence in the midterm evaluation of Krono, which wasn’t supposed to have any variables.

  Irene Pareira.

  Even when he enrolled, he was in last place, yet he was despised by everyone.

  It wasn’t the case anymore. Because 4 months wasn’t a short time.

  He did a tremendous amount of training, ignoring the reactions of the people around him, and he had come to a position where he could conversely ignore those who laughed at him.

  But even so…


  ‘He, he shouldn’t be able to show such a great performance…!’


  A person of noble lineage, Bratt Lloyd’s expression hardened.

  His body was moving to complete the reps, but his head was different. He was thinking of something else.

  All because of Irene.

  Of course, the others were all going ahead. They all worked hard to stay in the school.

  The same was true for those who exceeded the time limit. There were no kids who wanted to quit midway.

  They didn’t stop moving despite bursting into tears.

  Everyone but Judith crossed the finish line.

  At last, the midterm evaluation of the Krono Swordsmanship school, which had many surprises, came to an end.