One hour had passed since the children started running around the gymnasium.
Burren and Runaan were still running at the front, and the collaterals, vassal children, and recommended children were neck-in-neck behind them.
Of course, not all one hundred sixty of them were running anymore.
Those who lacked stamina had already given up and were resting in a corner, and the number of quitters kept increasing even now.
âHaaaah.â
Rimmerâs eyes quickly moved left and right, despite lying down on the platform and yawning.
âThe sixty-first guy gave up earlier than his stamina could last, and the sixty-second one lasted longer.â
He was grasping all one hundred sixty children at a glance with sleepy eyes.
However, stamina wasnât the only thing Rimmer was analyzing.
âThere is no point in just checking their stamina.â
How much stamina children had depended on how they grew up. Honestly, they were all similar except for the two direct lines and the roughly twenty best children.
Even if their stamina was similar, some children gave up as soon as they were out of breath, and some kept running until the end, while their sides pinched or they cried.
âThat difference is the most important thing here.â
Just like there were people who gave up easily, there are also people who never gave up. That difference in willpower that looked small at present would grow to be tremendous in the future.
Stamina could be increased, and talents could be nurtured.
However, it was extremely difficult to develop perseverance.
Children who never gave up wouldnât give up in the future either, and children who gave up easily would grow up to be adults who did the same.
Of course, there were exceptions, as some would realize and change their way. However, that was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
Looking for a child who already had the perseverance and the willpower was the easiest way.
âThis is pretty much set in stone now.â
Rimmer smiled. Over half of the children had already given up, and the rest were getting slower as they tired.
As Rimmer was preparing to end the exam, the golden-haired child running in the back group crossed his sight.
âRaon Zieghart.â
He was the only child who had exceeded his expectations. Rimmerâs eyes shone like stars.
âI donât understand it.â
Raon had run out of stamina a long time ago. He shouldnât have been able to stand, because of the coldness pressing upon his body and shortening his breath. However, he kept moving his feet relentlessly, without breaking his posture.
âThis canât even be called perseverance anymore. This is obstinacy.â
He had seen many brilliant talents, throughout countless battlefields.
Among them, there were swordsmen who would stand at the top of the continent with their swords, and magicians who would change the standard of the world with their magic. But none of them had as much persistence as Raon.
He kept running even after running out of stamina, especially when he was a twelve-year-old child who was born with a terrible constitution.
That wasnât possible without having gone through dozens of life-or-death battles. He couldnât figure out just how a sheltered child possibly ended up with such obstinacy.
âHmmâŚâ
He looked around the entire gymnasium.
Runaan and Burren, who were staying at the top despite saving their power, were amazing. However, that was nothing compared to Raon, who was still running with no stamina.
The collaterals and the children of vassal families who made fun of Raon were drooling as they ran, as if they didnât want to lose to him.
âHaha.â
Rimmerâs lips bent into a smooth arc.
âItâs going to be fun teaching them.â
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âHmmâŚâ
Burren Zieghart kept turning back, as he couldnât focus on running. And each time, he had to frown.
âWhy? Why is that guy still running?!â
Raon Zieghart. He was an insolent child who talked back to the head of house, and he was unexpectedly still going. He was slow, but he kept running at a constant speed until the end.
âHe shouldnât be in a condition to run right nowâŚâ
He already knew Raonâs condition. He was born with coldness, which not only made him incapable of moving his body properly, but also slowed down his growth.
And when he saw him for the first time, he looked even more pathetic. He was short, and he didnât have the slightest sign of having trained.
âAnd yetâŚâ
He didnât give up.
The collaterals, children of vassal families, and the recommended children whose talents had been acknowledged were already giving up. And yet, he was still running despite, panting like he was going to die.
âAnd the person next to me, theyâre also annoying.â
Runaan, who was the only person who kept up with him, and Raon, who shouldâve dropped out already, were both irritating.
âAlright. Iâll show you the clear difference.â
Deciding that he would discourage both Runaan and Raon, he fiercely kicked the ground.
Swoosh!
Using aura, he amplified the muscles in his thighs and calves. Running at a speed that could create tunnel vision, he looked back.
âThose brats?!â
Neither Runaan, who he thought of as a rival, nor Raon were showing any kind of reaction.
They were both running at their own pace, and it was the collaterals and the children from vassal families who were carelessly following him.
âTsk!â
Burren clicked his tongue and increased his speed. He was now far ahead of Runaan, who used to run next to him, and he had already run past Raon a long time ago.
However, Runaan and Raonâs speed didnât change. It was like they were telling him that they werenât interested in him.
âKuh!â
Realizing that he was ignored by those inferior to him, anger simmered inside him.
âLetâs see until when you can keep up that act.â
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âHuff!â
Raon smiled, exhaling vigorously.
âPower keeps flowing in.â
His stamina pool had gone empty, resembling a dried-up well a long time ago.
His head was spinning so hard that he felt like he would faint, but he managed to withstand it thanks to the vitality the three starred âRing of Fireâ provided him.
âThis is heaven compared to back then.â
In his previous life, wild dogs chased him when he was younger. Heâd run down the mountain while grabbing a heart that felt like it would explode.
There were also times when the wild dog had caught him in the end, resulting in a fight to the death. Compared to that hellish life, what he was doing right now was childâs play.
âHuffâŚâ
Raon looked forward while panting. The collaterals and the recommended children, who were still running at full speed, were certainly exceptionally talented. However, Runaan and Burren were different from them; they were steadily running from the beginning, at a constant speed.
Just as he thought that they werenât called geniuses for nothing, Burren suddenly sped up. He ran past Runaan and became the front runner.
âEh?â
âLo⌠Lord Burren?â
âRun! Donât fall behind!â
The collaterals and recommended children who saw him forcibly increased their speed.
âHmph!â
As if telling them to catch up, Burren peered at Runaan and Raon.
What are you doing right now? Are you going to do nothing when you are provoked? Catch up to him and crush those eyes.
Wrath ground his teeth, glaring at Burren, but Raon didnât react.
âI told you before. This isnât a competition.â
The run was a test to show how much stamina and willpower everyone had, not a competition. And there was one more person who knew that fact.
âRunaan Sullion.â
The silver-haired girl running in second place kept her pace, as if she didnât have a speck of interest in Burren.
âShe is actually one step ahead of him.â
Heâd thought that they were similar, but it looked like Runaan was mentally superior to Burren.
Burren was pretending to be an adult, but he was acting according to his age. If he went onto the battlefield as he was, he wouldâve died quickly.
âThatâs not something I should care about.â
Raon kept running in the gymnasium, following Runaanâs back instead of Burrenâs.
âRa⌠Raon?â
âHowâŚ?â
âHe⌠he was still running?â
The collaterals who exhausted themself running after Burren fell behind. They were the ones who were mocking him before the exam had started.
âHuff, huff! Wh⌠what did you do?â
âKuh, thereâs no wayâŚâ
As Raon ran past them, the collaterals that were panting slowed their steps and sat down on the ground.
Raon kept running, using their astonished gaze as a driving force.
âPathetic.â
Itâs a fact that those who couldnât stop talking no matter where they went were actually worthless. Since he wasnât interested in them to begin with, he forgot about them and kept running.
âHuffâŚâ
Raon kept rotating his âRing of Fireâ through slow breaths.
âThe ring is developing rapidly.â
Even though he hadnât run for a long time, the cultivation of the âRing of Fireâ was progressing quickly. After all, the âRing of Fireâ was a cultivation technique that showed its true value upon going all out.
âItâs still incredibly difficult, though.â
The rotating ring of fires didnât make the pain disappear. He felt like his heart and lungs were being crushed, and his side hurt as if it was stabbed by a dagger.
How pathetic.
Wrath clicked his tongue as he kept running full out.
I canât accept defeat from you whose body will become mine. Give your body to me right now. I will catch up and completely freeze that blue haired brat right now.
âShut up.â
It wasnât a test to catch up. It was a fight against himself.
I canât accept defeat as long as The King of Essence has his eyes open.
âThen close your eyes. Itâs a miracle that Iâm still running like this.â
It wasnât a lie.
Even though he had Wrathâs system, he still couldnât get rid of the coldness inside his mana circuits. The âRing of Fireâ was a miracle that allowed him to keep running.
Then give your body to me.
Wrath transformed into the blue flame that he had seen the day before. His anger made him nauseated as it stimulated his emotions.
âNot now, of all timesâŚâ
Raon bit his lip. Wrathâs stimulation felt twice as painful than the day before because of how tired he was.
âItâs pointless, so go back to sleep already.â
He kept his calm expression using his âRing of Fireâ at full force. He kept moving his legs, pretending he wasnât affected.
Kuh! Why does The King of Essenceâs power not work on you?!
Wrath kept stimulating the angry emotion relentlessly.
âHuffâŚâ
Raon withstood Wrathâs mental attack with his already empty stamina.
âIâm dyingâŚâ
Cold sweat ran down his back. He felt like he would faint at any moment.
Thanks to the balance between the âRing of Fireâ and the experience of his previous lifeâone of countless life or death situationsâhe barely managed to hold on.
You stubborn brat!
âGive up and piss off!â
âHaa!â
While Raon was pushing back Wrathâs power, Rimmer, who was lying on the platform suddenly stood up.
âEveryone, stop!â
The children who were running in the gymnasium stopped as they heard his clear voice.
âHuff! Huff!â
âKuh!â
âAww!â
The children could hardly keep their eyes open as they panted, sitting on the ground or holding their knees.
âHuffâŚâ
Raon looked like he would die as he panted heavily.
What a monster.
Wrath grinded his teeth and went back to the bracelet.
âI told you, you canât.â
He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. The test was difficult, but withstanding Wrathâs attack was even more so. If heâd kept running, he couldâve really died.
âThis life isnât normal either⌠Hmm?â
A new message popped up while he was drinking.
Ding!
An extreme stamina-surpassing action was performed.