As the sun gradually set, Ava sat on a stone chair and stared at the magic kaleidoscope roof of the Guinness School auditorium in a daze.
After she and Caritos were taken for a stroll by the group of black-robed men, they were arranged to wait here. The president of the Inquisition said that the school would prepare a welcoming banquet for all the contestants.
"We must have been tricked." Kairitos tilted his head and whispered.
"What's wrong?" Ava didn't notice anything was wrong.
"Don't you feel it at all? The two of us are out of place here." Kyritos frowned, "Look at the other people wearing dresses and bow ties, wearing shiny leather shoes, and their hair is combed as solid as enamel. But the two of us were dusty and unkempt, and those people looked at us with disgust and ridicule. "
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