"Hmm."

Juyeon stood atop the transport ship, watching as the supply drops rained down over the now rain-free island.

From this high vantage point, he silently observed the island below.

It's getting humid down there.

The rain wasn’t something he had planned for, but it was within expectations.

From a training perspective, it was actually a good thing.

"…"

Juyeon took an energy bar from his pocket and bit into it.

His jaw moved mechanically as he continued monitoring the situation.

After dropping off Class 1 yesterday, he had spent the entire day stationed on the deck of the transport ship.

It was only natural for him as an academy instructor.

Besides, he wasn’t the only one working hard.

Every instructor responsible for first-year students would remain on duty without rest until the test was over.

At least with backup, things aren’t too suffocating.

The Paradise Knights were patrolling the skies with their superb aerial maneuvering.

He could also sense instructors moving through the island’s interior, keeping watch.

"…"

The island appeared peaceful, with no signs of trouble.

Even so, Juyeon couldn’t take his eyes off it for even a second.

There was something… vague yet persistent—@@novelbin@@

An unsettling feeling that had no clear source.

A bad omen.

It was purely instinct.

Every time he had felt this, something had happened—big or small.

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