They’d try out their new weapon, discover some amazing feature of it, and get excited.

    That’s the usual progression, right?

    Whether it was Princess Arnburrow or Lady Blackwood, we’d end up crossing swords.

    Wouldn’t it be better to just stay holed up in my dorm room?

    As long as you didn’t leave the campus, students were free to go wherever they liked at whatever time.

    Students could leave the academy grounds between 6 PM and 10 PM.

    Usually, there wasn’t much reason to leave, but someone like me, from a commoner background, would sometimes need some extra money.

    Near the cafe Siwoo and I had visited, there were plenty of restaurants and shops.

    It was a small shopping district where you could find almost everything you needed—clothes, academic supplies, and miscellaneous items.

    Sasha, Narya, and Chloe might be there too.

    Chloe, in particular, had rushed off so quickly that she probably didn’t have a chance to bring everything she needed with her.

    That area was probably a no-go too.

    Still, I wasn’t particularly worried.

    The academy was in the busiest area of the city, and of course, there weren’t any monsters roaming around.

    There wasn’t a huge forest inside the academy grounds, and once you left the paved paths, there were mostly just grass fields.

    Maybe an abandoned warehouse or something?

    In the bright sunlight, the glow had been nearly invisible, but in this darkness, it was distinctly visible.

    As I brought it close to the ground, it was enough to light up the path.

    Using it in the middle of the night would make me visible from far away.

    “Alright then.”

    I used the holy sword to light up the unpaved path and moved forward.

    However, Lionheart Academy was a place with strict security.

    Throwing the holy sword to the ground also didn’t feel quite right.

    The knights, despite their confused expressions, put their swords back into their scabbards.

    The ones holding spears raised them above their heads.

    He looked around the same age as Siwoo, though probably in his mid-20s, older than Siwoo.

    “Hero Candidate, what brings you here…?”

    I thought for a moment before asking directly, “Is it not allowed for me to be here?”

    Even if one tried, it would take a high-level priest pouring blessings into the sword to create a similar glow.

    Usually, such light wouldn’t emanate constantly either.

    Even if someone had seen me from a distance, they’d surely recognize me if I passed by.

    Maybe I should just grow my hair out.

    There are quite a few red-haired girls around, after all.

    What exactly he deduced, I wasn’t entirely sure.

    Someone with claustrophobia might panic inside.


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