Tap- tap- tap—
Raye moved swiftly, his pace relentless as he rushed toward an indoor training ground.
And before long—
TAP!
"..."
He arrived in front of one inside Xapham Hall.
And despite sprinting at full speed without stopping—
"..."
Raye's breathing remained steady.
Not a single drop of sweat formed on his skin.
Before, a run like that would've left him gasping for air, his mana nearly drained—
But now?
It barely affected him.
Anyway—
Creak—
Without a moment's hesitation, Raye stepped inside the training ground.
Thud!
The door shut behind him.
And immediately—
'The target range…!'
His gaze swept across the area.
There were other students present—
"Where is it…?"
—but Raye didn't spare them a glance.
He wasn't here for them.
He was here for one thing.
And after just a few seconds—
"Ah..."
There it was.
His target.
The shooting range section of the training grounds.
As soon as he saw that, without a hint of hesitation—
Tap- tap- tap—
