"Candidate No. 311, Little Cabbage. Mu Zier, please enter the examination hall!"
The announcement sounded for the third time, but there was still no response from the entrance. The administrator at the passageway frowned at the waiting room and couldn't help asking, "Is Little Cabbage here?"
The candidates in the waiting hall looked at one another. Although everyone was in a meditative state while waiting, their attention was still highly focused. It was quite unusual for someone not to hear after being called several times.
"Who is it? They're not here at a time like this?"
"Maybe they had to use the bathroom?"
"Why didn't they go earlier? They need to check their number. The numbers are in order. Once it's almost your turn, you can't leave even if you're about to soil yourself."
"That's true."
"I suddenly remembered something. When I entered the waiting hall just now, there seemed to be a soft tent for magical beasts there. I took a curious look inside, and it seemed like someone was sleeping in it. Could that be Little Cabbage?"
"You're joking, right? Sleeping in the waiting hall before an exam?"
"I don't know if it was her, but there was someone sleeping there. A lot of people saw them."
The people around them nodded one after another. After all, that spot wasn't particularly concealed, and many people had indeed seen it.
"Is someone really that unreliable? Seriously?"
"By the way, what was the name announced just now?"
"Little Cabbage. Speaking of which, that name is pretty casual. Was she picked up by her family?" someone muttered quietly.
"Maybe she really was. Look at her surname. Mu Zier is a very common surname, but if she's that Mu Zier from the Royal Court, then it's a different story."
"Oh? You mean