United Academy, in its early days, boasted a long history, and with that, much has been lost, yet much has been maintained.
At its inception, there were no comprehensive hospitals as we know them now, nor specialized dueling arenas.
The sa goes for food establishnts. While so eateries have disappeared, others have remarkably maintained a consistent history.
One of these is the very restaurant Grace had made reservations at. It was once a very ordinary diner that, over ti, has transford into a restaurant.
By keeping the sa location over the years, insisting on a consistent nu, it managed to preserve both uniqueness and flavor.
Chew-chew-chew-
"Take it slowly, Sivar."
"Okay."
But to Sivar, it mattered little whether the restaurant had history or not. ats from every era tasted just as good.
Grace watched him consu four steaks already and awkwardly laughed. One could question whether eating' was the right term for what he was doing.
The restaurant, as pricey as it may be, provides generous portions. It can satisfy both nobility and commoners if they can afford it.
Yet Sivar busied himself with eating, and even more amazing was his skillful use of both fork and knife.
Well, it's certainly better than eating with hands.'
If he were to grab and munch on the at directly, even Grace of noble upbringing would grimace. This was at least tolerable.
More so, he intermittently wiped around his mouth with a napkin indicating he has a decent grasp of hygiene.
Though far from the elegance and refinent that Grace, a noblewoman, pursued, his dining manners did not breach any etiquette.
Crunch-crunch!
"Wow even gnawing on the bones"
""
It was tough to watch, but as Yeonhwa seed fascinated, Sivar was indeed chewing ticulously through the bones.
The restaurant that they had reserved exclusively handled at in various forms and included a variety of types.
There were steaks with bones like the T-bone steak that Sivar was currently gnawing on.
Is he really an animal? What if he hurts his teeth'
The absurdity mixed with concern, however, was quickly replaced by another thought. The ti when Elvin and Sivar sparred ca to mind.
Sivar, who demolished even iron tougher than bones with his bare teeth. Crunching on bones would, therefore, be a re trifle.
Fortunately, that biting power was never directed at people, providing slight solace. Grace chuckled quietly and concentrated on her al.
""
Finishing her al, Grace noticed Sivar, now done with the bones, gazing at her steadfastly.
Feeling his gaze, she slowly raised her head to et the eyes of Sivar, who was looking at her expressionlessly.
Initially, she had no idea what his look ant. Now, she sort of understood.
"Shall I bring you more?"
"Done?"
"Absolutely. This amount is a trifle."
"Okay!"
Simplicity had its charm. With Sivar cheerfully responding, Grace quietly chuckled to herself.
Perhaps his newness to civilization was a factor. His basic needs, especially appetite, seed particularly strong.
The civilized world offers an array of eats unlike anything in the wild.'
His inherent strong appetite coped with an insurmountable number of food options available in civilization.
Each al for Sivar could well be akin to a royal banquet.
Given that, I feel a bit sorry for him.'
Simultaneously, she empathized with Sivar. It's likely he never had proper als in the forest.
Even a decent fire, marking the beginning of civilization, might have been a challenge. Perhaps his teeths withstandability stems from such necessities.
To survive, tearing into raw flesh, even bones, was par for the course, quite literally living as animals do.
His liking for candy might be part of that too.'
This perspective brings about a sense of understanding. People indeed harbor biases when they line everything up with their standards.
Thus, with Grace gaining new enlightennt(?), a rather heartwarming dining scene ensued.
In contrast to the untidiness of Sivar, Grace maintained her poise and refinent throughout the al.
Lastly, Yeonhwa. She dined on Eastern-style prepared ats, not steaks.
So she was using chopsticks instead of a fork and knife, a sight that Grace found quite intriguing.
"Yeonhwa?"
"Yes, yes?"
Yeohwa jerked at Grace's call, her reaction almost rodent-like, morable.
It seed unnecessary for such alarm, but Grace, despite her bewildernt, proceeded with her question.
"Do Easterners all eat with chopsticks? I'm curious."
"Ah Yes, most do use chopsticks where I live. We tend to use spoons as well."
"Spoons? Aren't those for soups and porridge?"
"Usually, thats the case but where I dwell, I an, no, no, no."
Yeohwa hastily corrected herself mid-speech. At that, Grace wore an expression of puzzlent.
Then Yeohwa glanced around, seemingly ensuring that no one was eavesdropping.
"Our local culture is sowhat distinct. Hehe."
"Hmm, I see."
Distinct local cultures are tolerable as they are, part of the rich tapestry of traditions.
But it was her reaction to a re slip of the tongue that stood out, unusually sensitive for such a minor error.
Co to think of it, isn't the Hwan Empire just in na and rather like a confederation?'
Unlike the combative West, the East has recently united under one nation.
It's less about unity and more a federative structure. Formally a federation,' the leading agency is unmistakably Hwan.'
It signifies that the Hwan Empire adeptly used international dynamics to absorb them as vassals.
Apparently, there's jurisprudence that I'm unaware of.'
Yeohwa stems from the Hwan Empire but strictly belongs to an allied nation. Thus, she reacted so sensitively.
Moreover, hegemonism' is one of Hwan Empires current objectives; a notion as forceful as that of the Granada Empire.
The vast ambition of the Hwan Empire leadership is apparent from its assimilation of the entire East.
Originally, the Hwan Empire's na translates in our language as The Federation of the East, abbreviated as the East.'
Initially, the East' was a na designated by the Eastern federations. However, it morphed into the Hwan Empire over ti.
Additionally, the East' has transmuted into a regional na. Passerby would likely refer to it as the Hwan Empire before the East.'
The internal conditions are murky, but the vassals surely hold significant grievances.
Hegemonism isn't just internationalit also perates the vassals.
A deeper investigation wouldn't be out of place.'
The essence of Yeohwa is none of Grace's greater interests. What she truly seeks to unveil are the innards of the Hwan Empire.
Information, even its re existence, holds great value. The more detailed the knowledge, the more it can serve as a weapon.
For a mont, Grace contained her pleasure at discovering a new subject of research. Currently, the impending exam demanded priority.
"Do you enjoy sweet food, Yeohwah? I've heard Easterners prefer savory."
"I dont dislike them."
"Understood. Sivar?"
"Okay."
Grace called Sivars attention and then glanced down briefly. A heap of empty plates was in view.
All the bones were chewed up so neatly that there was no need for cleanup afterward. It reduced food waste considerably.
"Sivar, you enjoy sweets, right? Earlier you ntioned liking candy."
"Okay."
"Then you'd also like cake. Are you aware what cake is?"
"Cake?"
He tilted his head, as if inquiring about the existence of sothing nad that.
Despite being a restaurant that rged Eastern and Western cuisines, having cake seed odd. It wasn't a caf, after all.
Unaware of Sivar's ponderings, Grace responded with a smile.
"Yes, it's a sweet and soft dessert. You'll surely love cake."
"Okay."
"Excellent. What about you, Yeohwah?"
"It doesn't bother ."
Grace unified the order to cake for all and adeptly made the arrangents with a waiter.
Once the server exited the room, Grace boldly broached a major topic.
"Now lets discuss the upcoming survival exercise, shall we? We needn't worry given Sivar is with us, but survival is crucial. Theres no compulsions to attack others."
"Why not just hide from the beginning to the end? Surely, the other teams will keep an eye out for us"
Yeohwah timidly suggested, her idea reflecting her reluctance to take charge, typical of her character.
As expected, Grace did not favor the plan, but without showing dissatisfaction outwardly, she soothed Yeohwah.
"Not a bad choice. Survival is paramount, as the professors stressed."
"Is that so?"
"However, Yeohwah, if that's our route, the professors might"
Grace paused, now considering Yeohwah's idea, which may not be so adverse after all.
As ntioned before, Sivar transcends a re invasive specieshes closer to a destroyer of ecosystems. No student could hope to catch up to him in terms of survival.
And regardless of a student's diverse pool of knowledge, actual execution would take ti, especially without a mage to kindle a fla.
Other students might envy the inclusion of Sivar in their team, but a closer inspection shows it may not be so enviable.
With Sivar with us, aiming for top ranks at the very least would be fair.'
Sivar's a double-edged sword. If an unforeseeable event results in disqualification, our odds would plumt.
And indeed, as Yeohwah ntioned, the other teams would be vigilant of their team featuring Sivar.
In the forest, no one knows what might happen, so hiding is not actually a bad strategy.
"It's not wholly negative. The safety-focused plan by Yeohwah is fine."
"Th-thank you."
"Sivar, and as for you"
Grace turned to Sivar, and their eyes t.
Should she even ask his opinion when answers seed beyond his capability? She hesitated briefly.
Yet, as the team leader, doing what must be done is non-negotiable. Grace cast her preconceptions aside and questioned Sivar earnestly.
"Whats your take, Sivar? Is it better to focus on survival as Yeohwah suggests?"
His response was remarkably straightforward.
"Don't know."
""
It was straightforward enough to give Grace pause for thoughta display of strength from a simpleton.
And the one who sought an opinion from such a simpleton could be considered no less. Grace nodded in acknowledgnt, brushing it off.
But to elevate camaraderie, a continuous conversation' was a must. Theres no emotional distance quite like feelings of isolation.
"It's not okay to answer don't know. You've followed our conversation, haven't you?"
"Plan?"
"Yes, the plan. I reckon you'd have so good plans, Sivar."
Upon hearing her, Sivar blinked before bowing his head in contemplation.
"Here you are. Please enjoy."
"Thanks."
Amidst conversation, the previously ordered dessert arrived. Grace smiled gratefully at the waiter and handed Sivar a slice of cake.
"?"
Could it be the unique sweet fragrance of the cake that stirred his senses? The focused Sivar raised his head and observed the cake.
The appearance was a mix of coziness and sweetness. The strawberries placed atop the whipped cream stimulated the appetite.
"Eating sothing sweet is said to quicken the mind. Take your ti thinking as you eat."
"Nom."
While Grace was explaining, Yeonhwa began by poking at the strawberries with her fork, her deanor as cute as a small animal munching on food.
Sivar watched her for a bit and then picked up his fork, following Yeonhwas lead by picking up a strawberry.
"Mmm!"
As soon as Sivar popped the strawberry into his mouth, his eyes widened with delight and he let out an appreciative sound. Anyone could tell he enjoyed the taste.
Sivar proceeded to nibble on the cake bit by bit, his happiness evident with each mouthful.
Despite feeling an unexplained warmth, Grace didn't forget to press Sivar.
"Tastes good, doesnt it? I'm the one treating you."
"Thanks."
"So, have you thought of any plans?"
She asked Sivar again after he quickly polished off the cake. Having eaten sothing sweet, his thoughts should be a bit clearer.
Sivar looked at the empty plate with a hint of regret before turning to face Grace.
"Survive. Win. Right?"
"Yes, thats correct."
"Win. Done."
Such a straightforward plan, almost too simple, but Grace just accepted it with a knowing look.
Her enthusiasm was enough, even though she hadnt expected any detailed plans from Sivar.
"But."
"But?"
The following word but' refocused Grace's attention. There must be sothing more.
"Cake. Give."
"Cake? Do you an youre asking for more cake?"
"Yes."
Sivar affird Graces question and continued.
"I help. Win."
"So you an to say"
Grace took a mont to process his words. Kara might have grasped it imdiately, but not Grace.
The good news was that Sivar communicated with the use of key words, making it easier to infer the ssage.
"You help us win, so you want more cake later?"
"Yes."
"Well, Id be more than happy to. I can even give you more right now if you want."
This was an ideal scenario for Grace. Unlike the unmotivated Yeonhwa, Sivar was unpredictable.
One of the worst outcos would be Sivar going rogue, as who could guess what antics he might pull.
In these worriso thoughts, Sivar offering to help felt solid, especially since the exercise's the was about survival.
"Yeonhwa, isnt there a saying used in the East for such tis? Its like having a thousand soldiers and horses."
"Yes, that's true, but"
Yeonhwa glanced away from the smiling Grace and looked at Sivar.
Then she tilted her head and muttered with a slightly uncertain voice.
"All the power of a thousand soldiers and horses in one person could beco a problem itself"
"What do you an?"
Grace asked, puzzled by Yeonhwas not-so-easily dismissible comnt.
Yeonhwa nibbled on her cake and then ventured to explain carefully.
"If Sivar gets disqualified, we lose what is like a thousand soldiers and horses."
"Oh, I see. No need to worry."
Grace reassured her, as though it was baseless concern.
"Who in their right mind would dare to ss with Sivar?"
******
While Grace was devising plans from multiple angles, Luna was enjoying a rare sense of freedom.
Though she was concerned about the distant Sivar, it did not amount to constant worry.
When he was right next to her, she couldn't help but fret at the thought of his potential trouble-making.
Of course, she wasn't just idly having fun. She had her tasks to attend to as well.
"So then"
Luna trailed off, feeling a bit bewildered. Currently, she was not at the Principals office, but in a cafe.
Just like Sivar had been eting with his teammates, she too was eting with her teammates in preparation for the upcoming exercise.
"We're not just going to survive. Were targeting Sivar first? Cooperating with other teams?"
"Right. You catch on fast."
The man sitting across Luna, Antonio, twirled his finger nonchalantly.
His appearance suggested he might be concocting so sche, and Luna dismissed it out of hand.
"Are you serious? You saw for yourself how strong Sivar is. To beat him is"
"Who said anything about beating him? I'm no fool. No student stands a chance in a head-on battle with that guy, do they?"
"Then why"
"Did I say beat him? I said get him disqualified."
Antonio hit the nail on the head. It wasnt about winning against Sivar; it was about disqualifying him.
Survival was the crux of the upcoming exercise. And as long as the bracelet isnt removed or broken, survival is ensured.
"If we focus on the bracelet, we have a shot. Even Sivar would struggle with that, right?"
"Well, yes, but doesn't that seem a bit cowardly?"
For Luna, it was an unsavory tactic. To conspire with other teams to get Sivar disqualified.
Antonio, hailing from Granada, would likely execute the plan willingly. They had clashing mindsets.
"Cowardly? Should we just let those guys take first place and suffer in silence? There's a limit to turning the other cheek."
""
"Sivar's very existence disrupts balance. We have to get him out if we want fairness. You think the sa, right?"
"I do think so."
The fellow teammate seed to agree with Antonio. Luna felt herself sinking deeper into contemplation.
Antonio's point could not be more valid. Sivar's re presence was an unfair advantage, so disqualification was essential.
The plan was roughly as follows: find other teams during practice, strike an alliance, and then target Sivar.
Given other teams likely thinking the exercise would be unfair, it was a feasible plan.
This doesnt seem right, though'
Luna pondered and pondered. Could this possibly be the right thing to do?
Sivar's exceptional combat prowess was long proven since the battle with Hector. Itd be like swatting at flies for him.
Yet, as Antonio pointed out, disqualification' was key. Victory in combat was irrelevant.
Its worth a try. The outco of the evaluation is uncertain though'
Antonio aid not just for a high rank but the top spot. If one could secure first place, reversing other evaluations might be possible.
After much consideration, Luna sighed deeply. The plan was devious, but her curiosity was piqued.
Could Sivar really defend his bracelet against all those teams if they ganged up on him? Just pure curiosity.
"Alright. Let's do it. But youll have to persuade the other teams, Antonio. Im not confident about that."
"You got it. Thanks for hearing out, team leader."
Antonio smirked, already entertained by the unfolding events. His appearance of slyness intensified.
Luna silently chuckled to herself.
I wonder if Kara will be receptive.'
She had a nagging feeling of impending scolding.
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