Sorting Out the Hierarchy (2)

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Laurent's heart-pounding Academy life, one month in.

The sitting room of Laurent's mansion in the Academy's upscale residential district.

Flop!

Laurent collapsed face-first onto the desk, his face haggard.

Thick books were piled like a mountain across the enormous table.

The Radiant Saint was not the only one collapsed in the room.

Laurent's classmates were also dying across from him at the table.

They were classmates he had befriended while working in the emergency ward.

Since they were in the same year and had struggled on the same battlefield(?), he had quickly blended into their group within a month...