Volume 3.5 Chapter 19: Here We Go!
<span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:400">Volume 3.5 Chapter 19: Here We Go!
<span style="font-weight:400">"Anyways," Tristan asked everyone, "Have you guys decided what to choose for your main ss?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m going to be taking offensive magic studies," Gabriel answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Really?" Keith was surprised he would pick that. He thought he would choose something that was focused on swords.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mmhmm, magic isn''t my strong suit. I need to improve on my magic," Gabriel stated.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I see,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I was thinking about potion brewing," Sarah added. That was another major course that was there in the academy.
<span style="font-weight:400">"That''s an interesting one," Tristan smiled. He turned to Keith and Carolyn, "What about you two,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m thinking about taking general studies," Carolynmented. As the name suggested, it focused on the world and management. This was usually chosen by students who would be heads of their household.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tristan sighed, "You really don''t have to do that. You can choose something besides this."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Brother, it''s fine. I''m a princess. I have to take this ss to learn about taking care of thend," Carolyn puffed in pride.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tristan had nothing to say to that child. But he turned to Keith,
<span style="font-weight:400">"What about you, Keith?" All eyes were on him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Keith chuckled, "Do you guys have to stare at me like that? It''s not like I''m going to do something crazy,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Aren''t you guys supposed to say something like, "You''re right, he wouldn''t do something crazy?""
<span style="font-weight:400">"..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Guys?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"We can''t trust you," "For all we know, you might do something dangerous,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Gabriel, back me up!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry. But they''re right," Gabriel shook his head. The two have known each other for not so long. But it was enough to make him understand what type of person he was.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What ss are you nning to take?" Tristan questioned again. Keith sighed,
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m nning to take either swordsmanship or the same one as Gabriel," Keith understood Gabriel''s idea of wanting to increase what hecked. But Keith was an all-rounder. His magic and his fighting abilities were about the same. It didn''t matter which one he chose.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m surprised you''re not choosing general studies," Tristan questioned.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Don''t need to. And I think I have enough knowledge. Also, I prefer adventuring than staying in one ce," Keith noted. He wanted to travel around to find new foods rather than stay in one ce. As he talked, he quickly pped her hand,
<span style="font-weight:400">"Stop stealing my food," Keith turned his head to see Carolyn stealing his food like no tomorrow. While they talked, Carolyn eyed his food.
<span style="font-weight:400">"But you don''t mind if I take it in front of your face?" Carolyn tilted her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">"...." Keith sighed in defeat. Like that, she continued to eat the food like no tomorrow! While they continued to eat,
<span style="font-weight:400">"You spilled your food on my clothes, you damn brat!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"S-Sorry!"
<span style="font-weight:400">Keith and the rest turned their heads over to what was going on. It was a beastman talking down to a boy. He was slightly smaller than normal humans.
<span style="font-weight:400">It seemed the boy bumped into the beastman by mistake.
<span style="font-weight:400">The beastman grabbed him by the cor and lifted him up!
<span style="font-weight:400">"You ruined my suit, you damn punk!" Without a secondter, the guy punched him in the face!
<span style="font-weight:400">…
<span style="font-weight:400">"Of course, this would happen,"
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no way this wouldn''t happen. This urred too many times to count. Keith had stopped the one before. But it seemed that it was a daily urrence.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tristan shook his head, "Everyone is so antsy around one another. They need one ridiculous reason to fight with one another,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah," Carolyn nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Wait a minute, why is no one stopping the guy?" Keith got up from his seat and quickly walked over to the person. Tristan shook his head,
<span style="font-weight:400">"Here we go again,"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Keith!" They wanted to stop Keith. But the guy walked up to them. There was no point in stopping him.
<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hey, stop hitting him." Keith grabbed the beastman''s hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">But the beastman growled at him, "Mind your own business!" But then he got a look at Keith''s appearance. His expression turned dirtier,
<span style="font-weight:400">"Why is the fake representativeing out here again?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Huh?" Keith tilted his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''re a fake!" The beastman roared. That caused Keith to be even more confused, "How am I fake?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"We all know that you curried favors with the principal! That''s the only reason why you got the title of representative!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hmm?" Did I curry favors with Grandpa Cadmus? He did make a deal with him. But that was for his ind.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was actually clueless about it. Why did Grandpa Cadmus give me that position?
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mind your business!"
<span style="font-weight:400">But Keith did not. He still held his arm, "You''re picking on a first-year. That means you have to go through me," Keith noticed the tie.
<span style="font-weight:400">Each year had a different color for their tie and bow. The boy had the same color as him. That meant he was a first-year.
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