A deep palpable wave of fear swept through the white-walled Weaponry, descending upon the eight Squad Six first-years like a cold chilling wind.
What seemed like a small matter had suddenly escalated into a great torrent of fear.
This fear took on a different form for each one of the eight students. Darius was immune to the nobles' petty schemes, but worried about his best friend.
The rest of them weren't as lucky though. This could directly affect them.
Arthur, on the other hand, wasn't particularly afraid of getting hurt by the nobles. He simply couldn't imagine a human hurting him to the extent that would pose a threat to his life.
His pain tolerance was incredibly high and even if they did manage to injure him, he could heal quite fast once the flames of his core were unleashed within the Phoenix Barrier.