Moments before the first duel.
After being instructed by Sir Tyler to stand farther from the concrete stage, Alice, alongside Ethan and the rest of the class, scattered away from Stage Four, where Leon and Kian were about to duel.
Alice stood beside Ethan, arms crossed, her gaze fixed on Stage Four.
She was not the least bit worried. She knew well what Leon was capable of. She had seen him wield Moonblade without much struggle.
A legendary weapon, forged to be destruction itself. A blade infamous for its unstable mana channeling, a weapon said to kill its own wielder. And yet, a first-year was using it on a daily basis.
'Yeah… that's not normal.'
What was even less normal was how Leon wielded it. He swung Moonblade as if he knew the weapon inside out, as if it had always been meant for his hands.
Leon intrigued Alice greatly.
