However, the golden-haired youth clearly has the capital to be arrogant.
At his feet, several young military officers wearing uniforms, obviously older than regular students but under thirty, were lying on the ground whimpering softly.
Anyone familiar with the situation could tell at a glance that these people on the ground were the new short-term trainees set to enroll this year, and they were the most outstanding officers from various fleets.
"Who is this person? So arrogant! How dare he cause trouble at the gate of the Royal Navy Academy?"
Most of the onlookers were students of the academy, and some were indignant. Others, not knowing what was happening, felt that this troublemaker blocking the gate was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Oh, so it's him?"
Squeezing into the inner circle of the crowd, Krell let out a light exclamation when he saw the golden-haired youth standing at the academy's gate, showing a look of interest.
