The days passed faster than Noah expected.
He kept wondering when the next incident would occur, yet for some reason, everything had been far too peaceful.
Nearly three weeks had passed since the academy reopened, and so far, Noah had done little more than train and practice.
And that, ironically, was beginning to make him nervous.
Noah sat on a bench at the edge of the training ground, resting his back against it as he stared at the evening sky.
He let out a long sigh.
He wanted to explore another dungeon and experience something exciting, but after what he had gone through inside the labyrinth with Damien, a part of him also wanted to stay as far away from dungeons as possible.
'There has to be something troublesome going on.'
His instincts refused to believe that things could remain this peaceful for long.
'Even Prince Justinian hasn't done anything against Damien or me.'
Noah narrowed his eyes slightly.
