How To Ruin The Original Work (16 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 117

Students unable to hide their anxiety entered the examination hall one by one in alphabetical order.

“…What on earth could the final exam be?”

Allen’s voice trembled.

“‘Trust yourself’? Just what am I supposed to trust? If I were in the Swordsmanship Department, I’d only need to rely on my sword and my body—that’d be far easier.”

“What are you talking about, Allen? If you were in the Swordsmanship Department, you’d have been preparing for failure ages ago.”

Nigel gladly took the light punch Allen immediately threw his way.

“Allen Evans.”

While trying to ease their tension by playfully bickering, Allen’s turn arrived all too quickly. Glaring resentfully at his own name written on the first page of the attendance sheet, Allen dragged his feet into the exam room.

Meanwhile, Nigel observed the faces of students emerging from the examination hall. Some trembled with fear, while others wore relieved smiles.

Rather than offering clues, the situation only grew more tangled.

Moreover, each student exited the examination hall at vastly different times. While Allen emerged in less than five minutes, another student who entered around the same time didn’t reappear until over half an hour later.

‘It seems the exam questions differ for each person.’

Having roughly figured it out, Nigel relaxed his tightly crossed arms.

No matter what scenario awaited him, he was confident he could trust himself.

After all, it was precisely by trusting himself that he’d made it here from Tilin, concealing his true identity all along.

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