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The cadets walked to the outdoor training grounds for the sparring session. Among them, one particular cadet was visibly pale, trembling and muttering under his breath.
Albert was practically on the verge of tears, and his voice shook with despair. “Why? Why me? Why is it always me?”
As if drawn to his misery, Elisha approached him, her sharp heels clicking steadily across the stone floor. “You’re Albert Hoover, correct?”
“Y-yes! That’s right!”
Elisha activated her Hero Watch, bringing up a holographic list of cadet profiles, and examined his. “Third-year cadet, ranked 237 out of 472 and a member of the Warrior Division. Primary weapon is the sword. You have the Earth God’s soul stigmata and no divine blessings. Accurate?”
Albert gulped and nodded nervously. “Y-yes, ma’am!”
“Hmmm.” Elisha pulled a cigarette from her coat and placed it between her lips. Her silver-haired assistant, Vincent, stepped forward with a lighter and lit it for her.
“Mediocre,” she muttered. By...
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