At the seating section reserved for the First-year students of the Royal Academy…
Lyra, Nina, and Zack were all staring toward the fight platform.
None of them were paying attention to the conversations around them anymore.
Their Cognis had already been passed through their sensory systems, sharpening their sight and hearing as much as their bodies could manage. They were trying to see through the thick fog of dust and snow that had swallowed the entire platform after the Mauser Tankgewehr M1918 had been fired.
They needed to know one thing.
Was their Lady alright?
Nina looked especially worried.
She had been ranting angrily about Grace having a Mauser Tankgewehr M1918 almost from the moment the weapon appeared. Even the normal version of the massive rifle possessed enough destructive power to make anyone watching Vera's fight feel uneasy.
And now that the shot had actually been fired, Nina's worry had become impossible to hide.
