The next day, at the south gate of the school.
A group of about thirty to forty new students was gathering.
"Uncle, why won't you let us out?"
"It's not like we haven't been into the southern forest before."
"Exactly, I even killed several magical beasts there the other day."
"We promise we won't wander off. Please let us out!"
After the course selection contest, the professional platform battle was looming.
Many new students were eager to leave the school and gain some experience.
Due to the low strength of the magical beasts and some exploration experience, the southern forest became their first and only choice.
However, since early this morning, not a single batch of students trying to leave through the south gate had been allowed to pass by the gatekeeper uncle.
"Freshmen in their first semester don't have the freedom to leave the campus."
At this time, the gatekeeper uncle, with arms crossed, displayed an uncompromising stance.
