Chapter 50:Orientation [4]

With every passing second, the timer on the stage updated with real time, already changing to "[00:01:00]"

Looking forward, I estimated that there were around twenty students here, and surprisingly, all of them had chosen to sit in the back few rows.

What was the point in getting here early if they were going to choose the worst seats?

None of the students sitting down had white hair either…she had probably taken he mana train, which was much slower than a carriage.

Shaking my head, I strolled past them and took in the beautiful scenery around me before stopping at the third row nearest the stage.

The chair's cushions and backrests were colored a crimson-red, contrasting with the cold and hard silver metal that made up the chair.

In front of me, the empty stage had a pair of red curtains stretching from side to side, concealing most of the stage area.