Gradually, the waiting room grew noisier as time passed.
For some reason, the chief examiner had yet to display the simulation results, so everyone was forced to wait like this without anything meaningful to do.
Young devils were impatient creatures by nature.
Leaning against the wall at the far end of the hall, the green-haired Mira watched the worsening commotion with a lazy, bored expression. Her posture was relaxed, but the subtle lift of her chin made her look almost arrogantly detached from the others.
She could hear the conversations around her clearly.
Most students were discussing the details of the second-round examination, comparing the time they spent, the choices they made, and the difficulties they faced.
She didn't understand.
Why waste energy worrying about something as trivial as that instead of focusing on the third assignment?
