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After the entire shenanigan of Corlissa interning as a teacher for a while, they moved onto the next class, combat. The combat class was being taught by a tanned burly muscular male who had a wooden sword held in his hand. “Since it is the start of the year and there are the new first years, like every other year we will be having a joint lesson between the third years and the first years. Not to mention we have an outlier in this class for this year. Since you’re all the third years of your division you will be tasked with obliterating their ego, now let’s get going,” he bluntly stated before making his way towards the training grounds with the class in tow. At the training ground, the first years were lined up according to classes, Class 3-S arrived the latest and had all eyes on them

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