Chapter 297: The Age of the Warmonger (1)
With the conclusion of the ranking battles between the first, second, and third years, the final exams at Colosseo Academy have come to an end.
The students will now join their parents in the auditorium for the closing ceremony.
Shortly thereafter, students will head home with their parents for vacation and a brief counseling session on their academic performance over the past year.
Students, professors, parents, and more crowded into the large auditorium at the center of Colosseo Academy.
And there was one person who stood out from the crowd.
A huge figure, almost 3 meters tall.
A man dressed entirely in the skin of a sea lion with fearsome tusks and a massive spear on his back the size of a whaling ship's harpoon.
A handsome man with blond hair like a beast's mane and a bold look was laughing.
"Son, congratulations on your victory! This father can't stop laughing!"
Don Quixote La Mancha Cervantes, King of the Sea, patriarch of the Don Quixote family.
He was laughing cheerfully, repeatedly patting his son Tudor on the shoulder.