The days were passing quickly and turning into weeks without me realizing... like they say, time is like a sword, if you don't cut it, it cuts you.
I think it likes stabbing me anyway.
We'd passed those damn paper tests, whether I failed or passed I really don't know.
I didn't bother myself with seeing the results, it'll only affect my ranking anyway and I don't care about that anymore... I ended up getting kind of rich.
And even though the break had officially started already and most of the students and workers left the Axis, it still has a decent number of people in it.
Most of them from the third year doing something or of course the first year getting ready for something else... the Game of Kings.
After Ivan explained it to me a little that day, I remembered it... I mean memories of the game from my past life or whatever.
