As of yesterday, the last civil servant probationary training day had ended.

A shocking incident occurred where the Saintess was attacked by a black magician, but fortunately, the damage was almost nonexistent and the incident was quickly settled.

Of course, senior civil servants, the imperial family, the temple, and the upper echelon of the imperial army would have begun to get busy with yesterday's incident, but it didn't affect junior trainees like me.

And so, it was none of my business.

After the end of the martial arts competition which marked the first day of the New Year’s Festival, there was a completion ceremony for the trainees late at night followed by a small banquet along with professors at the training center. However, due to the aftermath of the attack, the size of the banquet had been significantly reduced. I liked it because I was very tired and could go back to the boarding house early, but most of the trainees felt regretful.

It was natural to feel regret for not being properly congratulated, considering all the hardships they had gone through. However, if I didn't participate at the time, the ceremony would have been delayed...