Chapter 82

Several sneezes can be heard inside the room, students who were late raised their hands while kneeling outside the hall. It seems this academy has strict rules for their students. “Ah-choo!” I hear Orthum sneeze for the nth time. “Are you alright?” I asked – worried he might have caught a cold already. “I’m fine,” he brushes me off again, I especially hate this side of him – he worries about me in more ways than one but doesn’t let me worry for him. I grumble and start listening to the discussion once again, the professors have changed 3 times today and the next subject covered next may be training for battle. We have a choice whether to choose the subject Battle Training, Adjutant Training, and many more. There are even Economic classes and Sewing ones. For me, it’s pretty obvious what I’d choose, I went for the Battle Training. I encouraged Orthum to also take the subject but he pursued the Adjutant Training. I knew he wanted to fight in battles but he seems to hold himself back for