The next morning.
With the Confessional Hearing postponed, all cadets were given a few days off. As a result, the common room in the dorms was unusually crowded.
However, if there was one thing that particularly stood out, it was...
Ding~ Ding~
The continuous chime that rang in the air.
What followed after was a small voice.
—Don't let evil prevail! Let all evil be vanquished! A pure world is a good world!
"Pure world. Good world."
Theresa had a problem.
—No Evil shall live under the same sky as me!
"No Evil!"
She had developed an addiction.
An addiction that led her to stay up all night. Despite being made of energy, glaring black circles formed beneath her small eyes as her face glued onto the device in front of her.
"....Evil bad."
Without her food, Theresa found a new alternative to be entertained.
She thought life would continue this way.