It had barely been half an hour since the bastards of A.S.S. had attacked the academy. Most of them weren't much stronger, with the majority being D-Rank, while some were C-Rank and a rare few were B- and A-Rank.
The students from all three years immediately started battling against them, especially the experienced third-years, who were mostly B- and A-Ranks. The students from the other classes supported them wherever they could.
Meanwhile, I had long since sneaked off from the arena during the chaos, asking Sera to take care of Viola. More importantly, there was that bastard Noah as well. So I was sure she'd be safer there, where many third-years from the student council were present.
I skipped through the crowds, using my Magician card to teleport rapidly toward the place where I could see the towering hulls of the damned aliens' spaceships.
My goal was simple.
And that was to steal the aliens' fuel.
