About 4 hours after the gates of Land of Beginnings opened. All tests were completed for the day.

  The new ones who played the matches impatiently waited for the results.

  Was it to ease them? The grading took place sooner.

  It was because the scorers were pre-classified.

  The swordsmen who checked the lists were all showing different reactions.

  “Oh my, I failed again!”


  “Nice, I passed!”


  “It is natural to pass… ehehe, I thought I would be of Knight level, but I'm starting with Pawn.”


  “Don’t be too disappointed. It is completely different than before. It is still something to be congratulated for if you passed on such a fierce day. Let’s go have a drink.”


  “Right… Well, it is better to think positively. Alright, I’ll move up to Knight level soon!”


  It would explode.

  So intensely that it remains engraved in the minds of the public.

  And the day passed.

  “Hmm? Such impressive rookies?”


  The next morning, exclamation flowed from the mouths of residents of Eisenmarkt who opened magazines.