Sander gasped as he finished speaking. With one hand on his blade, he put the other on the podium to balance himself.
One of the two men who were walking behind him quickly stepped forward to hold him but Sander only whispered.
"I am fine."
He looked at the students and spoke.
"By the way, I forgot to introduce you to these two gentlemen."
He pointed to one of the men standing behind him.
"He is Guardian Sol, an up and coming rising star of the Human Federation. For your information, he graduated from the Academy itself, so he could be said to be your senior."
He then pointed to another man after a brief period of panting. One of the heads he was wearing on his body dropped on the platform due to his movement but he didn't seem to pay it any mind.
It was just for show and deterrence after all.
"This man… is the one who suggested Guardian Sol to be the head of this tournament. You should know who he is.
