Kyle glanced at the glowing text on his mana band one more time.
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[Team 7]
Orion Ironviel – Class B1
Sylvie Wavecrest – Class A1
Roland Swiftbrook – Class D1
Kyle Valemont – Class A1
Isolde Suncrest – Class B1
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'Not bad. Not bad at all.'
Out of the two hundred teams being thrown into this artificial rift.
He could have done a lot worse.
At least he knew two of them—Sylvie and Orion.
The other two were unknowns.
But if they were assigned to the same team. They couldn't be complete dead weight.
Kyle exhaled sharply. Rolling his shoulders to loosen the tension.
His fingers brushed against the hilt of his tachi.
Or rather.
The disguised form of Zalrielle.
The spirit weapon had taken on the appearance of the standard-issue academy blade they had been provided.
Though he doubted anyone would notice the difference.
"This is going to be a long damn exam." he muttered under his breath.
The hall buzzed with noise as students scrambled to find their groups.
