Leon's POV
I stole a quick glance at my phone, revealing that the clock had struck 8 A.M., marking the official commencement of our joint training. Suddenly, a resounding bell reverberated through the air, its sound piercing enough to make me instinctively cover my ears. I wasn't the only one; the entire student body seemed equally affected.
As the resonating toll of the bell subsided, we instinctively followed its fading echo. The landscape opened up into a vast green plain, extending over a 300-meter radius of lush grass. Beyond this sea of green, towering trees stood sentinel. Our cabins were strategically nestled within this expansive radius.
Among the sea of about 1200 students, we aligned ourselves by year, and subsequently, each year further organized into distinct classes. Stepping onto a platform adjacent to the bell, a teacher emerged – a man boasting silver hair and glasses. He turned toward the assembled students, ready to kick off the day's activities.
