The Manarian Hot Springs?

I hoisted the unconscious second-place student onto my back and headed toward the sounds of fighting.

I couldn't just leave her here, and judging by the sounds, the academy side seemed to be at a disadvantage.

As expected, when I reached the battlefield, the academy's safety personnel were slowly being pushed back.

They had to fight while protecting the cadets, and the White Heaven Cult had them outnumbered.

-Clang!

“Hup!”

“Aah!”

What surprised me was that Ian and Arin were fighting together to protect the other cadets.

Ian made sense. He was strong, after all.

But I was surprised by how well Arin was holding her own...