'I'll need to spend some time here as a Servant. I need the Young Master to see me outside, so that me going into that pavilion when the time for the kill comes doesn't seem weird.' Hayo(Hougo) thought to himself. 'I'll have to be quick enough that no one remembers my face here. The problem is...'
The assassin clenched his teeth.
'That weirdo of an Instructor. Instructor Kamo... He's crazy and makes no sense. I somehow managed to look like a novice despite the fact that my body moved on its own to defend... On the same day that I got here, he dealt with more than three hundred novices, so there are plenty of faces. Although only about thirty got accepted.'
Breath in-
Breath out-
