Gold...Even mixed among more than four hundred freshmen, it could still draw a person's attention at first glance.
Victor, who had originally been leaning against the railing of the monitoring area, straightened slightly.
"What is it?"
Cecilia noticed the change in him.
"I just saw an interesting person."
"Who?"
Victor did not answer, but followed that golden glow further to the far right side of the crowd and soon locked onto a girl with almost no presence at all.
There was no one gathered around her discussing anything, nor did she have any high level equipment that could be identified at a glance.
The girl was about seventeen, with dark brown hair simply tied back. She wore the academy's uniformly issued gray black light combat suit, with an ordinary magic short staff hanging at her waist.
Apart from two basic recovery potions, she did not even have visible storage equipment.
