What the hell ist this place? A church? And a priestress? Great. I roll my eyes. They gotta be kidding me. Afer her long and annoying expllanation one thing is clear: We won´t go home without klling some kind of demon king. I scoff as I see the fear in the faces of my classmates as we´re led out onto the training grounds. Oh stop whining. I grumble. Bunch of scaredy cats.... Just get your asses moving. I snort and grab a sword from a stand.
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