The observation room had gone silent. A massive projection screen stretched across the front wall, displaying the chaos unfolding inside the training zone. And chaos… was exactly what it was.
Aesa's expression twisted.
"…What the actual hell am I watching?" Her fingers pressed against her temple.
Then…
"Are they stupid?!"
Her voice snapped across the room like a whip. "Did their brains fall out during teleportation?! What kind of suicidal, brain-dead, revenge-obsessed nonsense is this?!"
She dragged a hand down her face. "There is no strategy nor formation..what kind of kindergarten war zone is this?!"
Beside her,Revolt didn't even try.
He simply facepalmed.
"Haa."
The sound echoed. "…This is why I don't take first years seriously," he muttered, voice muffled behind his palm.
"The type of shit these guys do once you leave them alone…"
Austin stood a little behind them, arms crossed, watching silently, and clicked his tongue.
