Idiot lifted his right hand, examining the limb tightly wound with dark chains. He couldn't figure out what had led to his failure, as the exhaustion drained his strength, making the shackles and leg irons feel even heavier. It seemed impossible to uncover the secrets of the Eclipse Strike through diligent practice now…
"Hey, what are you up to~~?"
Suddenly, a woman's voice unexpectedly pierced the silence from behind! Startled, Idiot quickly turned around to find Quilin yawning, her sleepy eyes glistening with drowsiness, staring at him.
Idiot picked up Bread from the ground and sat back down in the corner of the room.
Quilin propped her head with one hand on the podium, smiling at him, and said softly,
"My diligent student, what brings you out here to see my class again? Are you that eager to learn? Or perhaps you're planning to invite me to a dance? You're too young to get in, you know~"
