Noir stared face to face with forr strangers.
Their eyes were on him, and he carefully observed them. For a brief, yet seemingly long mont, there was silence.
Noir rembered when he told them;
"These three months will be the most painful monts of your lives. But at the end of it... you'll be totally unrecognizable from your past selves."
Three months had passed since then, and finally... It was ti for the final class.
"Fight . All three of you." Noir ordered, with his usual expressionless face.
The people he was referring to—Ciara, Lorna, and Galand—knew better than to object to Noir's demands.
As a tutor, his rules were absolute, and it was only due to adhering to them that they were able to get this far.
The three nodded to themselves as they looked at one another, before letting out a combined
"Alright!"
"Good, let us begin." Noir said calmly.
The three lunged at him, causing the Dark Knight to vanish from their sight. However, they expected that.
"[Repel Field]" Galand quickly chanted.
Suddenly, an energy pulse resembling a gust of wind discharged. The color was green, a Tier 4 Spell.
Noir, who had appeared visible, moved back a couple of ters away from his opponents.
Without giving him much ti for thought, Lorna and Ciara lunged at him, leaving Galand to the rear.
"To prepare a large-scale spell eh?" Noir reasoned to himself.
He dashed past Lorna and Ciara and made for Galand, who was busy chanting and concentrating his energy.
'Galand is the most powerful of the three. It's reasonable that you'd leave him to perform the most decisive attack since it has the best chance of reaching .
But... Doing this makes your plan too obvious and easy to counter.' Noir thought to himself.
"This is check." He smiled, getting to Galand's front before the others could fully react.
He faced Galand, ready to strike. However, the old Mage opened his eyes, and let out a mischievous smile.
Noir, quickly realizing the setup, looked behind him to see Ciara and Lorna also readying their attack. He couldn't help but slightly chuckle at their naïveté.
"I can easily evade—" He thought to himself.
"[Heavy Constraint]" Galand quickly said.
A red glow shone, indicating a Tier 5 Spell. The light covered Noir, making his movents waver.
He suddenly felt dizzy, heavy, and disoriented. He knew what they were playing at, but it seed his reaction would be slower than usual, giving them just the ti they needed for their combined attack.
>VWOOOSHHH
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