"Huff! Huff! Huff!"
Ivelia panted tiredly, her features displaying a tired expression as she ran along the length of the training field which was thrice the length of a normal stadium.
However, she was not the only one currently doing this as all the other cadets in their class were also doing the exact same thing.
Pained groans and pants of exhaustion rang through the expanse of the field as more than half the class were also in a similar situation as her.
At the sidelines of the field was Instructor Forge who was observing them all, his expression stoic.
The man was wearing a tight fitting black shirt and black pants which showed off all of his well-developed muscles usually hidden beneath his pristinely tailored suits.
As the young lady kept running, her gaze was drawn to the figure of a handsome male youth with ethereal-looking features a few meters in front, his silvery-green hair slightly fluttering in the wind.