Meanwhile, at Damien and Lane's table.
Lane plopped down on the chair with a heavy sigh. Finally, it was break time! Not that he had done much - inspections consisted only of walking around, pressing buttons on the Mana fluctuation measuring device, and noting down the result. And Lane didn't have to do even this much. Damien had assigned him to the guard squad, meaning he was supposed to keep an eye on the surroundings, and defend the team in case there were monsters around, but none appeared - but still, he was tired. He had spent the past few hours listening to Clara and Ethan talk trash about him, after all. Even if he didn't care about being insulted, it was still draining…
