End Of The Year

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"Take care~!" Evelyn cried as she saw us leave.

"Are you sure you don't want to participate in the graduation banquet?!" Hasan cried. "You are our best student this year! Please stay!"

"Sorry, we're leaving now. We're sick of this place." I said, walking away, holding my second-year graduation diploma. "See ya next year, old man. Take care."

"Urgh…! You damn punk brat!" Cried Hasan. "Always doing whatever you please!"

"Hahah, leave them be." Laughed Hero Dylan at his side. "They have certainly been exceptional lads this year… I'm sure they might become the hope we needed to win against the demons."

"Hahh…" Hasan sighed. "I sure hope so, Dylan… Well, if the Hero himself says so."

"Take care, students! I love you all! Please make sure to rest well, okay? Next year will be even more intense!" Ataraxia waved her hand at us.

"Alberta, you're going with them?" Wondered Professor Hellburn.