The chaos of war—death, blood, and despair.
Experiences most people never face in their lifetime, yet the Elite Class lived through them that night.
Amid the desolate sands of the Ultras Desert, those students—barely of age—fought for their lives.
With the clash of blades, the tearing of flesh and bone, and the constant tension of battle, the pressure weighed heavily on them all.
Frey, who single-handedly took on dozens of enemies at once, found himself wondering—
"Can I save everyone?"
But he quickly answered himself ...
"Of course not."
The idea of a hero saving everyone was far from realistic—especially when the odds were stacked against them from the very beginning.
Besides, Frey never considered himself a hero.
All he wished for, amid the heart of this chaos, was for the few he truly acknowledged in his world to survive.
Surrounded completely by enemies, he lost sight of his companions. His full focus was on the monstrous beings relentlessly trying to end him.
