Chapter 196.3 - Gaze

With the final few presentations wrapped up, Professor Fenwell clapped his hands together, signaling the conclusion of the lesson.

"Well done, everyone. Today's exercise was meant to sharpen your understanding of how artifacts complement combat styles, and I'd say you all did an excellent job. Keep these insights in mind as you progress through your training, because whether you realize it or not, the right artifact might just save your life one day."

He glanced at the clock and gave a satisfied nod. "That's all for this week's lesson. You're dismissed."

The moment those words left his mouth, the room was filled with the sound of chairs scraping back, bags being slung over shoulders, and students chatting animatedly as they took the brief break period before their next class.

And why wouldn't they?