Many of his skills had leveled up, and he hadn't noticed. Beyond that, the only change was the fact that he had forty-two days until he had to enter another trial.
And for the first time since he came here, he was actually looking forward to the trial, because he would finally be able to see the Iron Maiden again, and maybe he would be able to get some answers from them.
While he was distracted with the system, more orcs came their way, a total of ten marching together, and behind them was a massive orc, ten feet tall and an A-ranked.
"Riven, look," Sofia said. He stopped looking at the system screen and looked ahead, only to see the orc standing there.
"Ten B-ranked and one A? The exam is getting serious," Riven muttered. He gripped his sword tight and looked at her.
"Let's split fifty-fifty, and the A-rank will be whoever lands the final hit," Riven said.
