Chapter 87.2 - No title

"Wow."

"That was crazy? Irina Emberheart can use a sword like that?"

Witnessing the display of the swordsmanship of a mage right before their eyes, the students could no longer be proud of themselves at all.

After all, Irina was a mage, and the display she had shown was enough to make them feel like they wouldn't last even for a second.

"But that guy was pretty good as well, right? His sword skills are not bad." One of the guys said while observing the young man who had just faced Irina Emberheart and who had been the subject of Eleanor's attention.

"Yeah….I kind of get why Eleanor guided him personally. Though, I am still envious."

"I mean…He kind of got what he deserved, no? Irina struck him really hard with the last one."

"He did get what he deserved, but I never knew we had someone like him in our class. What even is his occupation?"