After the oppressive aura completely disappeared, Apollo lunged at Sebastian again, swinging his scythe at the goldeb-haired youth.
"Don't you learn?"
Sebastian grinned and effortlessly blocked the attack with his greatsword, even pushing him back with the recoil.
Apollo's expression hardened. "You're really annoying. But your stamina isn't infinite, right? Soon, I will wear you dow—"
He was interrupted by a mechanical voice that was heard by all the students.
[Class-E has secured first position]
The battle paused, and Apollo's eyes widened slowly.
"What?"
His smile disappeared, and he looked straight at Liam who was facing Thyla and Alexander.
"What shady deal did you have with Class-A that allowed you to get their flag?"
Liam pushed back against his two opponents and smiled proudly.
"You're misunderstanding it. Hazel is very impressive and has a strategic mind."
Sebastian nodded and added his own spice. "… unlike you."
