Black Badger Class 63âs Nana Dol had been suffering from stress-induced insomnia lately.
The promotion exam was drawing closer. An exam that people said almost no one ever failedâyet every nickname attached to it made her uneasy.
âThe deadweight filter test,â âthe nepotism detector,â ârookie talent show timeâ....
Instead of being congratulated for passing, the atmosphere made it feel as though if you failed, they might confiscate your enhanced body altogether.
At least her recent scores had consistently been within the passing range, which was a huge relief. If not, even her reinforced stomach probably would not have endured the stress.
Phrases like âa normal Badger never failsâ or âif you fail the promotion exam, you can never be sent into the fieldâ were, needless to say, completely unhelpful.
No!
People can fail!
People can fail if they get nervous and make a mistake!
And if she were the only one to fail, what would the seniors think of her?!
That thought alone had kept Nana Dol from sleeping properly for days.
The pressure was even worse because the other two rookies were the type who would pass even if the world split apart.
To begin with, Luke Lyle had grown up in a military family, so he did not even need to prepare specially for the exam. She remembered hearing that he had entered Black Badger with a score ranking in the top ten of all recruits.
On top of that, his older brother was already a Black Badger.
His direct senior: Hesh Lyle.
Meanwhile, Nana did not even have a single acquaintance in Black Badger.
Of course, compared to her other fellow recruit, Jack, Luke was relatively human.
Jack Black.
Nickname: Blackjack.
The undisputed superstar of Center Core.
A former F1 driver who had spawned tens of thousands of anti-fans upon joining Black Badger, yet still had an overwhelmingly large fanbase.
Jack already seemed to be getting deployed on various operations.
Whenever he came to the training grounds, he would say absurd things like, âIâm still far inferior to you guys,â and Nana thought those remarks were outright deceit.
How could someone weaker than her be going on missions?!
And on top of that, he had already mastered fine control of his strength.
Far from smashing things, he would help Luke and Nana with delicate strength-control tasks they struggled with, every single time.
It wasnât as if he had practiced fine control while driving, either....
Every time Nana looked at her fellow recruitsâpeople who had joined at the same time but seemed to be on a completely different levelâshe shrank inside.
That gap in ability alone was dizzying, but Nana had another worry these days.
âDo you think a lot of people will come to watch the promotion exam...?â
When she asked in a timid, shrinking voice, her mentor looked up and stared at her.
âThey probably wonât even be able to accommodate everyone who wants to watch.â
No!
âBecause of him, the seniors keep coming to me asking about the promotion exam schedule.â
âIs there any way I could take it on a different day...?â
âAbsolutely impossible.â
The senior answered without a secondâs hesitation.
âHildebert even went straight to take the promotion exam the moment he got released from a kidnapping, just so he wouldnât miss it.â
Nana clutched her head and fell into despair.
She really hated standing in front of people. Even during the year-end party, she had been shaking uncontrollably when she had to introduce herself in front of the seniors. At least back then, all she had to do was drink with the Commander.
Now, because Jack Black was her fellow recruit, she was going to have to take the promotion exam in front of an uncountable number of seniors.
And the senior just above themâwho had been friends with Jack even before joiningâhad passed the exam despite being injured, further highlighting the stupidity of anyone who failed!
âJust thinking about it makes me want to throw up....â
âI canât say I donât understand.â
That was said by her second mentor.
Her mentor had changed midway through. The first mentor assigned to her had fallen seriously ill during the outbreak. Nana genuinely thought her first mentor was going to die.
Fortunately, that mentorâwho had even needed ECMOârecovered miraculously.
However, lingering aftereffects forced him to apply for medical leave. As a result, the Personnel Director summoned Nana and personally assigned her a second mentor.
That mentor was the man now standing before her: Leeho Chang.
A senior who suffered from PTSD due to certain events, yet had accepted the role of mentor as part of overcoming it.
Nana had liked her first mentor, but she liked her second mentor as well.
The fact that she had cried her eyes out when her first mentor went on medical leave remained a secret to this day.
âStill, try to think about it positively. Everyone will be so focused on Jack that they wonât even look at what youâre doing.â
âWhat if I trip instead of failing the exam?â
âThen you get up quickly and keep going.â
âI just hope I donât fail....â
When she muttered gloomily, Leeho strode over and lightly patted her shoulder.
Having come from an intelligence agency, he had a knack for putting people at ease.
âDonât worry. Youâre good.â
He even offered such lip-service comfort....
âIâm not just saying that. Relax your face. Youâre really good. Way better than I was as a rookie. You just get too nervous when there are a lot of people.â
Thatâs the problem, though....
Nana Dol tried hard not to look too miserable.
She was aware that she was now part of a special forces unit, and she made constant efforts to act accordingly, but it was not easy.
Looks like she had failed to manage her expression again.
Leeho sighed and shoved his hand into his pocket.
âIâm serious, and you still donât believe me.... Itâs not that I have some special eye, but from what I see, when you focus properly, you show skills that would shock even Class 1 seniors. You just donât realize what youâre like when you enter that immersive state.â
âC-Class 1 seniors?! How could I possibly....â
âAnd besides, even if my judgment isnât perfect, I think you actually have quite a bit of talent in swordsmanshipââ
He cut off mid-sentence with a sudden, âAh!â
Startled, Nana widened her eyes at what followed.
âThey said Hildeâs coming to headquarters today.â
Nanaâs jaw dropped.
âIf thereâs time, I should ask him to take a look at you.â
âThatâs okay!â
Nana blurted out.
Only afterward did she realize how fast she had answered.
Leeho blinked.
âThat was a strong reaction.â
Ah....
She was doomed.
âDo you dislike Hildebert? Well, that happens. Quite a few Badgers say they just feel an instinctive aversion to him....â
âN-no!â
Nana hurriedly corrected his misunderstanding.
She did not dislike Hildebert at all.
Of course, she knew that opinions about Hildebert were sharply divided within headquarters. After the rampage of a Class 10 Creature in Center Core two months ago, Nanaâalong with everyone elseâhad learned that Hildebert was not human, but a Creature.
Public opinion had split.
At first, favorable sentiment had been overwhelming, but after Hildebert took medical leave and stayed out of sight for two months, voices began to question whether it was right to have a Creature as a Black Badger.
Some openly expressed disgust, saying it made them uncomfortable, while others insisted he needed to be placed under surveillance.
Of course, there were still more people defending Hildebert....
In any case, Nana did not dislike Hildebert.
He just made her uncomfortable.
âHeâs too handsome....â
When she muttered that, Leehoâs eyes went wide.
Her mentor let out a hollow laugh.
âWhat kind of reason is that?â
âItâs true.â
She said awkwardly.
She had never really had a proper conversation with Hildebert, but she had always felt burdened by how handsome he was.
âAnd Jack Black doesnât burden you?â
Her mentor asked, amused.
âHeâs good-looking too, and heâs a superstar.â
âIsnât Jack less exotically handsome than Senior Taleb? Senior Talebâs eye color alone is alreadyââ
âIt is striking.â
âYes. And Jack isnât very interested in people.â
He showed an equal indifference to everyone.
It didnât feel unpleasant. If anything, Nana found that comforting. No matter what mistake she made, Jack would not judge her.
Leeho blinked.
âReally? He already memorized all the seniorsâ names.â
That was because Jack was observant.
But Nana could not quite say that Jack seemed to watch people the way one observed animalsâquickly grasping an individualâs personality and traits, yet showing no interest at all in how each individual actually lived.
So she brushed it off vaguely and slipped out of the training grounds.
She was afraid her mentor might actually bring Hildebert over.
How was she supposed to show her shoddy skills to someone who could swing a sword and bring down buildings....
After showering, she dragged her exhausted body into a café on the tenth floor of a secluded building in headquarters.
She usually frequented Café Senabi, but with the Science Wing under construction, Senabi had been temporarily closed.
So lately, she had no choice but to use the café on the tenth floor.
A place not often used, since members of the top brass occasionally showed up.
Which was exactly why she quite liked that aspect of CafĂ© Celloâ
âAh, Nana.â
Gah.
âOn your way here after training?â
Why was Jack Black here?!
Nana panicked.
But if he had only been with Luke Lyle, she would not have panicked this much.
Unfortunately, shockingly enough, Hildebert was standing next to Luke.
Noâall three of the Class 62 seniors were there!
The heads of the three seniors, who had been looking up at the café menu board hanging from the ceiling as if about to order drinks, snapped down all at once.
âHello!â
Nana reflexively snapped into a formal salute.
âSeniors!â
At the same time, she realized her small, private evening had just been ruined, and she cried internally.
Luke and Jack, who knew her personality well, gave her apologetic smiles.
You donât have to.
What power do you two have, anyway? As long as Senior Hesh Lyle is here, thereâs no way Iâm getting out of this....
âDol!â
As expected, Hesh Lyle greeted her enthusiastically.
âPerfect timing. Iâll introduce my peer. Hildeâsheâs the only junior you havenât formally greeted yet. Say hello to each other now! Who knows when youâll be back again after today.â
âSure.â
At Hildebertâs reply, Nana Dol screamed internally.
When the senior who was just as famous in Center Core as Jack Black cast his gaze toward her, the internal screaming only grew louder.
Hildebert spoke gently.
âHi. Iâm Hildebert Taleb. Feel free to call me Hilde.â
âIâm Nana Dol.â
Nana felt an immense sense of relief that â NĐŸvĐ”lÎčght â (Read the full story) she had answered without stuttering.
The senior with golden eyes smiled faintly.
âSorry it took so long to greet you properly. Because of my situation, the formal introductions kept getting postponed.â
âN-not at all!â
In truth, she had been overjoyed that the introduction had been canceled.
But she could hardly say that out loud, so she answered stiffly like a proper rookie.
Then she stood at attention, hands neatly at her sides, desperately hoping the conversation would end quickly.
Luke snorted.
âYou donât have to stand so stiffly.â
âDid you come to eat dinner?â
Jack gently joined the conversation.
He probably felt bad for calling her name.
âWhat are you going to eat? Iâll treat youâpick something.â
âHuh? No, itâs fine. Iââ
âNo, Iâll pay. I shouldâve treated you a long time ago, but I never got the chanceââ
âHilde, Iâll pay.â
Just as Jackâs offer was about to be declined, Hildebert cut in, and Tom hurriedly added on after him.
But Senior Tom bought me something last time....
As that thought crossed her mind, Hesh lightly tapped Hildebertâs shoulder.
Then he said,
âYeah. Didnât you say all your cards got frozen?â
Nana opened her mouth, then quickly shut it again.
She saw Hildebert searching his pockets for his wallet and looking troubled.
âRight.â
The senior rubbed his neck with an awkward expression.
âI forgot for a moment. Sorry. I shouldâve brought cash....â
âForget it. But when are they unfreezing that account they locked over that ridiculous charge? Must be a real pain.â
Hesh did not bother hiding his disbelief, while Tom looked like he was wondering whether it was okay to say things like that openly. Hildebert just let out an awkward laugh as Nana stared at them in a daze.
In the midst of it all, Jack suddenly held out his card to Hildebert, only for Hesh and Tom to shove his arm aside and head for the counter.
There was a brief back-and-forth.
But in the end, Hesh and Tom won.
Despite appearances, the two seniors were fairly strong-willed.
Knowing this well, Luke did not even bother offering to pay.
Jackâs small attempt to place his card into Hildebertâs hand also failed....
With their orders placed, they turned to look for seats.
As they craned their necks and glanced around, Tom looked at the paper bag in Hildebertâs hand and asked in a puzzled voice,
âWhat did you bring?â
âOh, a game console.â
Hildebert answered.
âIâm going to sell it secondhand.â
Hesh and Tomâs mouths fell open.