Meanwhile—
Outside the valley, the gathered students from Lioncrest Academy, who had been waiting for Alan and the others, were starting to grow impatient.
"I bet they're too scared to come out now."
"I heard they've been stocking up on supplies. At this rate, we're just wasting our time!"
"Exactly. When are we finally going to avenge Senior Gunn?"
The students began chattering among themselves.
Their gazes gradually shifted toward the very front of the group, where a slim young man stood, leaning on a staff.
He was Borg, one of the five prodigies of the External Affairs Department—and the leader of this revenge mission.
Hearing the murmurs behind him, Borg narrowed his eyes and stepped forward, walking toward the valley.
He had run out of patience.
This disgrace had to be washed away—with the blood of Alan and his companions.
"Everyone, move out. If they won't come to us, then we'll go to them!"
Hearing this, the other students immediately followed.
