Principal Jebroham, walking through the hallway leading to his office, caught a glimpse of dawn through a tall glass window.
Today was the first time in history that the Inter-Class Representative Competition would happen in the Myriad Sword Realm.
There were many preparations to be done.
Yet, he was able to somehow finish his tasks early yesterday, securing a bit of time for himself.
He woke up well-rested, too. Today was strangely serene.
'What a peaceful start to the day,' the old principal mused. A chirping Chestnut Munia even flew by the next window he passed.
Soon, he reached his office, tapping his identity card at the scanner of the electric access control lock.
The door beeped open, and he entered.
The first thing Jebroham did whenever he arrived at his office was check the phones locked securely in his drawer.
The first two, surprisingly, only had ten messages combined.
