Bab 1200: Chapter 1187: Remnants of the Dragon King

In a simulated real war gunfight, being brought down by a single shot from a freshman on his first day of school was a dark history that clearly could not be mentioned for Caesar, the student council president who shone with boundless light and bore countless honors.

Although as the president of the student council, Caesar himself appeared very magnanimous and seemed not to care at all, his subordinates, or rather his Followers, could not turn a blind eye to this.

This matter within Cassel Academy, although not explicitly stated, was known to all that bringing it up in public was completely a provocative act.

At this moment, the officers following behind Caesar felt so, having just returned from a dragon-slaying victory and were celebrating with a banquet, the youth named Owen was provoking them.

"You're called Owen, right?" Caesar stared at Muria, taking a closer look at this schoolmate who appeared very ordinary, and memorized his appearance in his mind.