Three weeks later.
Noah was walking through one of the academy corridors with two young men.
One of them was a giant of a man, standing well over two hundred centimeters tall. He was none other than Draven.
Beside him walked a gray-haired beastman with black-striped cat ears on top of his head. Most people considered him a cat beastman.
However, he was actually a tiger beastman.
Though Noah always insisted that cats and tigers belonged to the same family anyway.
Draven suddenly let out a long sigh.
"I cannot understand it... This is too much."
His heavy voice carried more frustration than usual.
Currently, even someone as carefree as Draven looked nervous and worried.
Ragnar immediately nodded in agreement.
"I know, right?"
He threw his hands into the air dramatically.
"I still don't understand why we need to study all this difficult stuff. Studying itself was already bad enough, but why are there written exams too?!"
