[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww
"That's...!"
Amell's expression shifted as he noticed the distant pillars, which upon closer inspection revealed themselves to be thick, sturdy legs supporting a small, elevated body.
A strong oppressive aura descended on all of them, rooting the first-year cadets on the spot. It was quite far, but Amell knew it was looking at them.
It had noticed their presence...
With a grim look, Amell looked in Julien's direction.
"We have to help them."
"....If we help them, they'll be automatically disqualified from the competition."
Julien's calmness despite the situation was something Amell found noteworthy.
However, his words weren't something Amell agreed with.
"That's only on the premise that we help in a situation they could've handled. This over here is a Terror Ranked monster. There's no way they can handle it."
"Pay close attetion."
Pointing at the monster in the distance, Julien's deep hazel eyes rippled.