In the meantime, the Holy Arts students had just entered their next classroom…
It was very different from many other rooms since it was wide with a design mostly similar to a church with a podium in front.
Sixty first-year students sat in orderly rows, each wearing the indigo Academy coat with the golden sun emblem stitched proudly on their sleeve.
Galatea and Irene sat together near the center. Both had been chosen by the Order of the Untainted Sentinels, a prestigious organization known for its strict discipline and unwavering devotion to purity.
Needless to say, their identities were easily uncovered, so their presence alone drew whispers.
"Those are Claire and Teresa's younger sisters…" one student murmured.
"They must have grown up with everything they needed. No wonder they're here."
At this point, everyone knew about the two Saintess, Clair and Teresa… Any Holy Arts Practitioner would want to be like them.
