This was...
What was this?
Fiammetta was a little dazed. Sand and dust blew straight at them. The city ruins, where traces of civilization had once still been visible, had been reduced to a gigantic crater stretching as far as the eye could see—pitch-black, as though faint sounds were echoing from within.
"I..."
She swallowed.
"I'm feeling a little dizzy."
Fiammetta had voiced the thoughts of everyone present. It was not just her—Exusiai's legs had gone a little weak as well.
"There's no need to be so afraid."
Bronya seemed to be comforting her. "I'll modify your bow. When the time comes, the power of your bow will be... an extremely weakened version of this one."
The screen suddenly went black.
Bronya pulled out the videotape and handed it to Fiammetta.
"Take it..."
Use this as recruitment publicity. There was no way it would fail to attract students. Once they recruited new students, Landon Monastery's crisis would be resolved. Hoshino had no doubt that Dea Anchora's strike was the absolute limit of what archery could achieve. No one would ever be able to unleash an attack like that again.
"Use it as recruitment publicity."
"Can I?"
"That's cheating! Cheating!"
Exusiai felt somewhat indignant. "Why not give it to the Notarial Hall as a recruitment video instead?"
"She doesn't use a gun."
Whether they wanted to admit it or not, archery had always been Landon Monastery's traditional skill. It was famous for its bows.
Landon Monastery had been declining alongside this outdated technique.
Yet today, archery had suddenly erupted with its most brilliant radiance. It had raised a sun over the city ruins, pulling this technique, once on the verge of sunset, straight back to high noon.
Landon Monastery was going to prosper.
Texas frowned. Though she was sincerely happy, she