The night passed, and dawn soon arrived, signaling another day in the Trial of Parazonium arrived.

Baiyi's Kitty Cat Maid had woken up extra early. She let out a jaw-breaking yawn as she entered her office, setting the student's performance record book wide on her desk. Squeezing her eyes a little, she mustered her attention to the screens and observed the students' state in the morning to award them points for last night's performance.

One may raise an eyebrow at the idea of assessing past performance based on their present state in the morning, but it was logical. How refreshed and spirited these students were in the morning allowed Attie to infer the experience they had last night. Was it a pleasant rest? Were they forced to tussle with the Jawflower? Or perhaps they suffered an attack from some other nocturnal natives?

A look at how invigorated Team Egghead and Team Eisenrose, for example, was a big sign that the night had gone as well as it could. They were visibly high in spir