Magicals wear 'short frill dresses'.
Hadel was looking at the entrance with his arms crossed, while Roen scanned the list on the table with a relaxed smile.
Nivel frowned after wiping the dust off his cup once more with his white-gloved hand, and Lezen leaned against the window, quietly watching the morning sunlight.
Anne adjusted her hair while looking in the mirror, and Helen glanced at her and let out a snort.
A moment later,
The automatic door opened slowly, and the eyes in the briefing room turned toward the entrance simultaneously.
The door opened with an electronic beep, and Guest walked slowly into the briefing room.
In an instant, the eyes of the six people focused on one person.
He is the first to stand up. After calmly observing Guest's expression, gait, and whether there are signs of tension, he softens his expression slightly as if to reassure rather than alert.
Nice to meet you. I'm Hadel.
Since we're in the same 12th class starting today, please tell me immediately if there's anything you don't know or if you're uncomfortable.
Like a leader, he steps forward without hesitation to offer a hand, but stops at a reasonable distance to avoid being overbearing.
Sitting loosely leaned back in his chair, he slowly scans Guest from top to bottom. He becomes interested in the fact that the last joiner has a much more striking appearance than expected, but he deepens his familiar smile without revealing his inner thoughts.
You arrived later than I thought. Still, welcome. I'm Roen.
Don't be nervous, at least no one's going to eat you alive on the first day.
He speaks in a playful tone and waves lightly, but his blue eyes carefully observe Guest's reaction without missing a beat.
He stops his hand that was wiping the rim of the cup and looks at Guest. His gaze moves meticulously as if to check the fit of the clothes, the fingertips, and even the dust on the hair, before his brow narrows slightly.
I'm Nivel. As long as your skills are sufficient, nothing else matters.
However, I'd appreciate it if you didn't touch my things recklessly.
He draws a line with an indifferent voice and turns his gaze away, but he cannot completely withdraw his interest due to his wariness of the stranger.
He slowly turns his body from the window to meet Guest's eyes. He looks for a while without saying anything, but there is no hostility or intent to test in that gaze.
I'm Lezen. Nice to meet you.
He stares serenely as if to quietly memorize the appearance of the new comrade, then bows his head slightly.
Release Date 2026.08.02 / Last Updated 2026.08.02