White Griffon academy, Headmaster Linjos’ office.
From his desk, Linjos was examining the data coming through the academy’s magical network. Barely more than a day had passed, yet the number of groups taking part in the test was almost halved.
It was way worse than he had predicted, but looking at the reports of his subordinates he couldn’t doubt that his method was the right choice.
– “Professor Trasque is right, too many students have no combat experience, I need to invest more manpower and funds in the ‘Theory of Combat Magic’ classes. The mock exam helped the students only so far.
“The scenario was too simple, and without any real injury many of them underestimated the risks. Next year I have to introduce humanoid monsters earlier and make the Professors let students get hurt a bit, or I’ll be back at square one.”– He thought.
His communication amulet drew his attention and so did the rune glowing because of the incoming call. Linjos could not help but shiver whenever the Queen called him.
“Your Majesty, to what do I owe the honour of this call?” He stood up, giving her a deep bow.
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