The Culprit is Noah

Next day.

"That is what a bow means. You shouldn't always have to depend on the material of the arrows you shoot. Make use of your mana to direct your arrows. Relax your body and mind; a silent, accurate, and surprise strike is more lethal than one fired without hands or legs, which the enemy could simply avoid or deflect."

The bow instructor, Mr. Dones, finally positioned himself behind the desk, stopped walking, and put down the book he was reading.

"Everyone got my words clearly?"

He spoke in a stern voice and cast a left-to-right glance across the students in front of him.

"Yes Sir..."

The students replied loudly, speaking in unison.

"Well then, there is no homework for today. Just get ready for the practical class on Monday, and rest up tomorrow since it is Sunday and there are no classes."

"Oh Yes!"

When they heard that there was no homework, the students cheered and began chatting with each other.

~Slam!

"Silence"

Everyone stopped speaking as soon as Dones slammed the desk.

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