Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a wide, open training ground bustling with people.
People of all Races were squeezed together, their faces filled with apprehension.
Among the most numerous humans were the stocky figures of Dwarves and the slender silhouettes of Elves.
The most eye-catching were several green figures who stood a head taller than the others.
With exposed tusks and knotted muscles, they were unmistakably the Beastmen from the books.
'So those are... Beastmen?'
Roland was inwardly surprised.
According to rumors, this Race was known for being irritable and belligerent.
The Western Beastman Kingdom, in particular, constantly provoked border disputes, causing immense suffering for the surrounding nations.
But these Beastmen before him were surprisingly docile, lining up obediently like tamed beasts, even consciously softening their breathing.
"That's the entrance examination area."
Noticing Roland's gaze, Avril explained,
