Lestrade continued his formal explanations about the academy's history and policies, eventually leading them into a massive, circular arena beneath the administration building. The space was surrounded by magical barriers that shimmered faintly, designed to protect the spectators.
"There are two types of trials here," Lestrade began. "The first is solo: a test of endurance and strategy. You will face a Rank-5 gold-grade beast, and your goal is simple—survive for ten minutes. The second option is group combat. For every additional team member, another beast is added. Coordination and teamwork will be essential."
Artaigne's face paled at the mention of gold-grade beasts. "A gold-grade beast... That's far beyond my capabilities," she whispered, clutching her hands nervously.
As they gathered to discuss their options, Artaigne hesitated. "I should return," she said quietly. "This trial is too dangerous. I'll only hold you back."
