The Sea! Swimsuits! (3)

The water that had surged upward with a great splash settled back down.

Gilliam stood there soaked in seawater, a sword in one hand.

Setting aside the fact that the angle made his already handsome face look even more handsome,

this was how Gilliam's actions appeared to the other cadets.

While everyone was having a good time,

he alone had stood a little apart, watching.

Then, the moment danger threatened the others, he rushed forward

and crushed it with a display of overwhelming power in a single blow.

“…Everchess.”

Someone murmured...