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Chapter 405

The 4th day of the midterm evaluation saw the tournament qualifiers being held.

Since the qualifiers involve most of the students from all grades, many matches take place simultaneously, causing a lot of overlap. This means there will inevitably be empty spaces in the stadium. Moreover, since no outsiders are allowed entry during the qualifiers, it’s normal for there to be many empty seats.

"Wow~ It's packed," said the man with a tongue-click.

This was the average scenario. Even in a place like Siyoram, filled with gifted students, the matches featuring particularly talented candidates drew large crowds. The crowd in this stadium was no exception.

Despite looking around with fire in his eyes, there wasn’t a single empty seat. There wasn’t even a spot to stand and watch; the place was packed to the brim.

Students, faculty, and residents of Siyoram filled every seat. A man, looking around, clicked his tongue.

"Do you think they don’t need to broadcast this live? So many people are missing it because they can’t get in…"

"They’ll upload a replay later. No need for a live broadcast," came the reply.

"Live experience is important though... Eh, guess there’s nothing we can do about it."

The man, clicking his tongue, shrugged his shoulders and turned his gaze to the person sitting beside him.

"So, c’mon. Open up now. How was yesterday’s practical?" he asked.

"That’s classified. If you keep asking, I’ll have to report you to the administration," came the response.

"That’s Evan’s thing... Oh, was I asking something important?"

The man was an administrative staff member of Siyoram. The person sitting next to him, Nation, was one of the combat major assistants.

"I’m just asking for your thoughts. The rumors already spread overnight, but I wanted to hear it from someone who was right there," the man explained.

"..."

At the man’s question, Nation fell silent.

He had been in charge of the combat major’s practical test yesterday. Though he had been doing it for years and was used to it, the memory of yesterday was still fresh and intense in his mind.

The reason his friend kept asking him was because Lee Ha-yul was in his group.

"Well..." Nation began.

"Well?" the man pressed.

Nation hesitated as he recalled the memory. It had been such a striking experience that it wasn’t hard to remember. He shuddered and shook his head.

"...I can’t explain it. There’s no need to. It’s faster to see it with your own eyes."

"Ah, come on. You drag this out, and now you’re not telling me?"