Ever since Tenji came here, the young man has been observing to see only Tenji.

Tenji is aware of that, and I think he is a creepy person.

The young man does not appear to have any scratches or stains.

Is my hair dyed dark green? I don't see much hair color. Hair is also long for men and stretches to the shoulder and has a loose wave-like wave.

From the gap in her hair, her snake pupils were glimpsing as if she were staring at a mouse.

The skin tone was not Japanese yellow, but white of Caucasian lineage. However, Tenji speculated that his face was also Japanese and probably half-sized.

The uniform, which I had never seen before, was soaked in blood, and beside him were two swords in a fairly distorted shape.

Seeing the young man, Fukuyama began to answer Mizue's questions.

"No, it's not. If there is a teammate who is judged to be in need of treatment after the final exam begins in the first place, the team will be disqualified. Nobody on this team has lacked a teammate since the final exam started."

"Does that mean he passed the final exam alone?

"That's what I'm talking about. Oh, by the way, the route he came through was the hardest. Sure... there were about 150 needle mice in the monster house, and Gufu?

When Fukuyama spoke to the young man, he nodded silently.

(150 monster houses with gufu!?

Everyone here was surprised, not just Tenge.

The monsters were strong and numbered, but I was surprised that they had slipped through the route by themselves without scratches.

It was obvious that the young man was an overwhelmingly talented man among us.

(Wow... the world is huge.)

Tenge could only think of such a careless feeling.

He may be amazing, but the Tenge have broken through similar monster houses.

Even if Gufu was there, Tenge was confident that he could make it through.

"That's your second level of difficulty from above. How many needle mice were there? Tenji, do you remember the number you knocked down?

"Yes, I'm sure... 133 bodies."

Tenge calculates back from the experience gained and answers the approximate number of knockouts.

Having heard that number, the participants once again shouted.

Then she rushed to Tenji in a hurry with Aika, and began to touch her body.

"Hey, hey, what? Both of you."

"Tenji suddenly said something strange when he knocked down 133 needle mice...."

"It's not good to lie, Tenge."

Apparently, they were worried that Tenge might have gone crazy over the severity of the final exam.

Looking at those two, Fukuyama sounded like he remembered "ahh".

"Speaking of which, are you in the same class?

"Yes, we are the same classmates"

"Oh, I see... isn't my first year Explorer high school level a little higher? Why are there three first-year students left in the final exam?

Fukuyama said, "Am I right?" I put a question mark in my head.

At that time, Mizue turned his body toward the three men, Tenji, Aika, and Tiredness, and opened his eyes.

"Three people left in a year?... Fukuyama-san, how many people will arrive here in a normal year?

"I see... maybe four at most? There are years when no one can get there, usually. There are a little too many of them this year, right? Oh, by the way, he's a first-year student, too."

What?

"Isn't it amazing that four first-year students have arrived so far this year? Is this what they call... the Platinum Generation? Hey, I feel the times."

No, Fukuyama started laughing at the shards.

Similarly, other Chariot members were laughing in trouble.

In total, there were ten finalists this year.

Of these, there will be four first-year students and six others.

But since the first group was a team of lovers, to be honest, it was all strange to be here.

The second group also remained tired, so the other arrival did little work.

In essence, only two people in Group 26 deserved to be here.

"Mr. Asagi, were you okay tired?

Tenge asked the two of them a question because they rushed to the corner.

The morning mist answered "yes" energetically with a full smile, and the tiredness said, "Do you think I can't break through? As always, he answered at the top of the Buddha.

While reassuring the two of us as usual, I thought that Tenji somehow stayed with me.

"By the way, may I ask the criteria for the review?

So Mizue again asked Fukuyama a question.

"Criteria? That's easy. This is all you need or don't want, Commander Ki-young. For better or worse, we're a leader oriented guild."

"The captain likes you, and you think you'll pass if you get here?

"That's what I'm talking about. We are the guild that has rushed this far with one of the captain's rudders. No one will defy the Commander, and if you defy him in the first place, they will kill you."

Fukuyama remembered the past and answered with a distant eye.

Participants breathed into the selfish acceptance criteria that were asked whether none of them had asked the criteria questions yet.

And at that time.

"- Who's going to kill him?

Behind Fukuyama, the voice of a woman echoed.

With an overheard voice of fear, Fukuyama looked back, perhaps with an empty laugh.

"Hey, I was just telling you that Commander Ki-young is beautiful."

"You always talk too much, stupid. I'll put my fist on for now."

"Ouch."

When I noticed, there was a figure of Kujo in this space.

None of the participants noticed when and where they came from. The sitting participants stood up in a hurry as they were taken aback by the situation.

Fukuyama also made a joke while returning the words, but suddenly ran away by the wall.

"All right, gentlemen! How dare you leave so many people behind."

Kujo started talking to Fukuyama to see the participants as soon as he felt comfortable with his fist bones.

The fact that Kujo was talking to himself in front of him was touching their hearts in response.

"Well, we're going to talk about whether everyone has passed and why."

Article 9 said so, and the guild member who followed him gave him a bundle of documents and opened his mouth to read the contents.

"Wait a minute!

It was then.

Tachibana, who was standing next to Tenji, raised her voice in a hurry.

"What?

"Ah, um... what happened to Kusatsu?

Tachibana was concerned about Kusatsu Kota, who was the only one who left for treatment before the final study in Group 26.

She had always believed in Fukuyama's words: "Pass or fail has not yet been decided."

However, the mouth of Article 9 speaks ruthlessly.

"Anyone who could not come here has no right to pass. Well, unless you have the talent to keep an eye on it, but unfortunately Kusatsu Kota has failed."

"That's not true....."

"Is that all you got? Anyone else have a question?... if not, let's move on."

Article 9 went astray as a matter of course.

At least not only Tachibana, but also the tired teammate and poor woman - Snow Nanae - fell off her shoulders and was shocked.

No one objected to Article 9.

After watching the situation, Kujo gradually spins the words.

"Now, [Chariot] will announce who has passed the entrance exam."

With one word from Kujo, this space feels tight and tense.

Most of the 10 participants who arrived so far had a prayer look.

If you pass here, you'll be guaranteed to be a sunny, world-friendly explorer.

A generation of important passing announcements are now announced by the woman in front of you.

Article 9 Rolls up one sheet of documents and double-checks the name written in the column of the successful candidate. He then turned a sharp glance at the participants.

"There are three successful candidates this year..."

Only 3 out of 10.

Even if you pass the final exam, you will be limited to passing the exam.

There were over 3,000 applicants in the first phase of the exam. From there, up to 104 people are sorted through interviews. Only 10 people passed the final exam.

Furthermore, only three successful candidates can be chosen from there.

Everyone here was saddened that this was the entrance test for Japan's top 10 famous guilds.

And...

After Kujo looked forward to enjoying the participants' nervousness, he began to read his name aloud.

"--- Aika Asagi, Tamon Snake Gate Asuka, Katsunori Mizue... all three of them will be qualified this year."