"What?! No, this is wrong! There must be some sort of mistake!"
"I'm telling you, there isn't."
"And I'm telling you, there is!"
"Here, you can see it in the records. His name is in your Squad. If you have a problem with it, discuss it among yourselves."
"B-But… but I… but…"
Right now, we were standing on the edge of one of the Orbiting Islands. Almost the entire island was covered by a huge dome-shaped structure with no entrances or exits.
Inside that dome, Spirit Beasts were crawling everywhere.
It could even be said that this Island served as a prison for those twisted abominations.
Today was our second academic day, and this was the last class before lunch — Spirit Realm Simulation.
The objective of this class was to prepare the Cadets for the threats of the Spirit Realm, which they would inevitably face one day — be it the monsters, the environment, or, most importantly, their fellow Hunters.