Licht frowned.
"What do you want?" he asked, voice cold but calm.
Riven stepped forward. "Well… since you're the Rank 1 cadet, we thought… maybe you could give us advice?"
Licht blinked. "Advice?"
That caught him off-guard.
Giving advice? That was the same as handing someone a weapon they could eventually use on you. Why would anyone do that?
But then Licht realised that it was probably only him who thought that way.
These cadets still believed this was just school . That they were in some sort of advanced training program before real danger started.
Licht knew better. The blood-soaked future waiting for them didn't give you time to prepare. You were either ready or you died.
All kinds of craziness would happen here at this seemingly secure academy in the future so Licht couldn't be as casual as the rest of the students
He stared at the three cadets who stood before him, then let his gaze fall on Riven.
