Chapter 274
The Imperial Palace training ground was packed with soldiers from the Imperial Guard and Imperial Defense Department. Ahead of the talent selection, they also had internal promotion exams.
Especially for the Imperial Guard, two positions for captains were vacant. Everyone was focused on boosting their strength and honing their skills.
Barsabe, severely injured, leaned on the second-floor railing, watching her comrades train.
“Oh my, Miss Molar. You can’t train but you’re still attending regularly?”
“Ah, really.”
Her roommate held a cold drink to her cheek, mourning the absence of her molar. Barsabe roughly took it and drank half in one gulp.
Since that rainy day, the day Barsabe survived the black armor, everyone had been like this. The first joke she heard while lying in the hospital bed was something like ‘You really don’t have a molar anymore.’
“Why do you keep calling me Molar when I don’t have one?”
“Because you don’t. We’re commemorating it.”