Two days had passed since the meeting with the two legendary seniors at the "Wizard's Hat Dining Hall." Nothing memorable had happened during that time. The two legendary seniors merely offered a few words of encouragement, then toasted everyone before leaving.
They arrived leisurely and left easily.
To the freshmen, those six seniors were like figures on a cloud, while they themselves were like mud on the ground. This meeting was like a fleeting dream—because they hadn't even clearly seen the faces of the six seniors, and even if they had, they couldn't remember their features.
Perhaps the seniors taking the time to visit them was merely a formality, or perhaps an attempt to establish their lofty image.
Afterwards, a lavish spread of food appeared out of nowhere on the plates, a verit
