Chapter 33: Double Chant
On the other side, camp center.
“Help! I don’t want to die yet!”
“Stop bawling, the Jackalweres aren’t here yet. Hurry up and run, stupid!”
“Wuuu… my underwear is still in the tent, can someone help me get it… wuuuu…”
The students awakened from their sleeps and escaped from the tent in a panic, only to find that the camp had turned into a sea of fire. From the nearby bushes, the Jackalweres invaded the camp from all directions, armed with swords and spears, wearing shoddy armor, howling savagely, like a bandit that broke into a widow village, and doing whoever they caught.
“Don’t try to be brave, retreat to center of the camp! Quickly!”
In extreme chaos, Teacher Woos’s aged voice sounded like an angel’s voice.
The students grabbed onto their last hope, and fled towards the big tent in the center of the camp. The students closest to the center had already escaped to the protective circle of Woos and other teachers, shrinking their heads like a chicken. The other students who were far away shouted in panic, and ran with all their strength, mere magicians actually ran faster than the muscle men of the warrior department.
Most of the students escaped safely, but there were still a few students left behind. Who knew where they went, the situation was unknown and they may be in danger at any time!