Gerhard realized this was the sa as what he had experienced before.
As he grabbed his head and collapsed onto the bed, mories flooded into his mind like a tide.
["How about it, Aint? Would you like to join the club with ?"
"Club?"
"Yes. I was invited by the seniors. The Yacht Club, I think. A club where we build relationships on a yacht once a month."]
["You must be Aint."
The man sitting naturally at the head seat was watching him.
Aint bowed his head.
"I greet you, Your Highness the Prince."
"Co now, within the Academy, we're all just students. Excessive courtesy isn't necessary."
[There were countless of them, almost like a wave.
"Monsters!"
"Why are monsters here?"
"The ship is shaking! Turn the ship back to the Academy imdiately!"
But the ship was going in the exact opposite direction of their cries.]
[- Aint, behind you!
At Gardner's shout, Aint hurriedly rotated his body. But the opponent was a step faster.
Kwajik-!
A dagger broke through his armor and pierced his chest. Along with the burning pain, an ominous poison energy surged in.
"Kugh...!"
Aint checked the opponent's face. If his mory was correct, it was one of the staff working on the yacht.
"Die, Armian."
The staff mber's eyes rippled with a creepy black light.]
["...This is."
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