147. Enemy's Move (2)
The move that I had been waiting for since the past two months was finally decided and it was the worst case scenario from all the possibilities.
The letter in my hand was the proof of it, it still irritated me that I couldn't train them all enough. They were still weak and they still hesitated at times while attacking.
I only had a one week in my hands now, one week to make the kids realise just how horrifying death could be and how they would need to defeat it.
I stood up from my desk picking up the four envelopes which were meant for four kids before looking the tensed faces of Enora and Roan as they stood in front of me.
"The official letter is here, huh." Roan grumbled running his hand through his hair.
"I shall train them harder, Master." Enora said and I waved my hand in a dismissive manner before putting the envelopes into my coat's inner pocket.