Weeks passed.
Today was the day of the graduation ceremony for the third-years who were split into two classes.
"Hey, Bakil...! Are you crazy...?! Why are you wearing the black-class uniform...?!" Vasilya whispered baffledly.
The whole student body was present for that occasion.
It was held outside with the students sitting orderly on chairs, facing the entrance of the academy, whereas the teachers and staff members sat with their backs to the entrance. There was a podium for speaking before the teachers' seats and the white-class students were located on the side, beside the other third-year class, having both students and teachers in their sight.
While Ophelia, the current headmaster, gave a farewell speech, Lily and the others reminisced over their time spent at the academy.
They spent three years there and yet, it felt like yesterday when they experienced all those hardships.
From taking on their first quest in a team...