Back To The Trinity Eden Academy

The next day, much to my annoyance, classes resumed as if nothing had happened.

Sancta Vedelia really wasn't one to waste time. They had won the war, the Kingdom's reparations were already underway, and the academy itself had remained unscathed. There was no logical reason to delay further—at least, that's what the higher-ups seemed to believe.

Morally, it was questionable. Pushing students back into the routine so quickly after a war? It felt callous. But this wasn't a normal world, and Trinity Eden wasn't just an academy—it was a forge, refining the elite of the elites. Maybe there was urgency among Sancta Vedelia's leadership, a desperate need to accelerate the growth of future warriors. The war had exposed a severe lack of exceptional talents, and they couldn't afford to let that happen again.