They are trouble. They are all in class three, two Advancement Stages above Severin and the others.
Their leader is a brutish guy with yellow hair, his shirt rolled up to his elbows and a sneer on his lips. "So this is where you are, Severin Reignhart."
The atmosphere in the room became tense immediately because everyone knew those guys were there to cause trouble.
Severin straightened and stepped forward. His team formed behind him immediately. "Yes, I am Severin Reignhart."
This was not part of his calculations at all. Why did the training center let them in? His eyes twitched. He hated things that were not planned by him.
"Oh, are you now? Our little House Leader!" The leader grinned, and the team he brought with him snorted after him.
Severin studied them, and one thing he could figure out was that the guys were weak. Compared to others in their class, they must be at the very bottom, and they reeked of desperation.
"So they have chosen me and my House as a target, eh?"
