President Principal

"One strike, two strike, three strike…"

In the empty expanse of the academy training ground, a brown haired girl with clear emerald eyes swung her steel blade in front of her. It was dawn, just two days before the scheduled big event. Erina was practicing her sword in order to impress the crowd, and more importantly, Tanya.

Ever since Tanya had guided Erina to safety during the massacre, she could not help but feel indebted and constantly in awe of Tanya's skills. Even when Tanya was facing off against the strongest students of the academy, she could still win while reading a book and standing in one spot. This domination in terms of sword prowess had always been Erina's motivation after meeting Tanya.

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