"Good luck." Rui wished them with a gentle expression. "Do your best and look out for each other. Good luck."

"We'll make you proud, big brother."

"Yeah, we'll definitely get in, just you watch!"

Rui smiled with pride and affection, hoping he did a good job hiding his anxiety.

"Off you go, then." He sent them towards the long busy line of applicants, inspecting their competition. As predicted, they were all taller and bigger.

His senses swept through the area examining them carefully. ('Any Martial Apprentice applicants...?')

His eyes narrowed after a moment. ('Just one.')

When he applied, there were five.

Well.

Technically four, since Nel wasn't a Martial Apprentice, but he was as strong as one without a doubt. This made the difficulty of the entrance exam much lower, something Rui was relieved about. In his senses across the entire area, he had sensed several Martial Artists of various Realms, including a Martial Senior.

"So." Colonel Geringan's voice came from behind him. "You're seeing your siblings off, are you?"

you." Rui calmly replied. "You don't

circled around with measured strides in his military garb. "I knew that there was a high chance that you would enroll those two kids for the

that he had friends in the Martial Union, from his faction presumably, who could

Rui was commissioning a Martial Apprentice instructor, and why,

commissioned me despite that," Rui

than just Crea, anyway." He replied straightforwardly. "And in my judgment, you haven't attempted to sabotage

you think

didn't know you very well, of course." He shook

watched Max and Mana finally enter.

could affect her

right," Rui replied before

in, it was always a long shot and they were aware of that. They had five more attempts each with an additional

probably be good for tempering their

that too was not

outcome; death, was something that scared him a lot for Max

away by even a statistically low probability of death

"I've done everything I can, I need

was out

to the first phase of the entrance exam. It was in

a line of Martial Artists in the uniform of the Martial Union, with tables with boxes on them, filled with something they couldn't see. Time passed until the hall grew jam-packed with thousands of applicants and finally,

other side with a long flowing beard and mustache. Even his eyebrows extended, curling down. He was escorted by two Martial Artist bodyguards

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