Irisdescent. Student dorms, Class 12-C. 04:00 AM. The seasons of spring and summer prompted the sun to arrive much more early than in the cooler seasons of the year. With an appearance of the nearing star, days are prolonged noticeably and mornings filled with darkness are shortened; a female individual walked. Before a usual awaking hour the time when most people would open their eyes, when the morning dew is still white before being melted by the sun’s sunshine, Ms. Relka made way into the dormitory building like a thief in the night. Unlike a cunning thief keeping quiet before obtaining desired treasure, she nonchalantly waltzed in, with a box-like device in hand. Not wasting any time, she advanced from the first floor to the flight stairs and before reaching the first rooms to the floor above, a thing wrapped about her body and appeared to change. Ms. Relka, split her Ethereal energy into 19 clones of herself. Said clones did not share any conversation, only beginning to w

Inoyva read through the contents Cai had come with. ‘The composition of Ethereal energy and its uses? Why would they be teaching something as basic as this?’ Inoyva, with that demeaning face seemed to scroll with a swift glance. He partly knew the majority of the contents regarding Ethereal energy. By chance, am I dealing with idiots here? He never plucked out a certain aspect regarding the entirety of that topic, trailing each page, ‘This seems more like what kids would need to learn... But wait, everything done here has reason. To this reputable academy, that is.’ I think I can see the reason why. For anything that requires precise and hard practice, a basic level of the fundamental basis would be the most optimal path to mastering it. For all fundamental movements that were attributed to a Knight, most are derived from Ethereal energy. In that sense, to thoroughly nail each sliver of information coming along way was a headache-inducing task, like a burdening matter. As such, l

I think what Cai said about Ms. Relka having a lengthy presence was true, though from the initial start I could not detect it while she was steadily approaching me. Inoyva made the current situation clear, sneaking constant glances towards what appearance made her form. The situation was dire, though that in part could be something he dodged with a trick of the hand. "I'm not sure whether I should be terrified or impressed. Yes, beating up fellow students is not a punishable offense, though taking such splendor whilst doing so, is a bit…" Ms. Relka was well aware of Inoyva stealing glances towards her. It was understandable. She had caught him in an act most people would perceive gruesome and horror. "Thank you for your gentlemanly answer." He answered. A courteous answer riddled with appreciated directed towards the instructor. Inoyva discretely humbled his self. For all he knew, she could not stop him with the varying set of rules, but as strength ruled here, there was another po

I just go a new pawn… Well, that is what I want him to think but it is not actually that kind of relationship I am striving for. I can't decide which paths he takes, the decisions having been determined in the near and far future, but for now, I could not lay witness to this frolicking bud waiting to bloom. "Firstly, what is your name? First and last name." Leaving aside the detail regarding the mysterious origins of Inoyva, the red and black haired lad, felt his voice reach his ears. Since he already weighed in the pros and cons of the exchange, the results laying bare, there was no use of any resistance. "That exchange was a one-sided result, huh? I am Ntsako Maluleka." {Ntsako Maluleka.} Of course, he answered in kind, patting yet again the accumulated dust after his knees touch the ground after Inoyva's display of overwhelming innate power. He decorated a once a weakened gaze, staring clearly at Inoyva. "So, should I be calling you, like, master from now on?" "Cringe. Inoyva

In an abandoned town off the outskirts of a certain district. It appeared to be another village a distance away from the hustle and bustle of the city. However, no people living there were to be found, even when looked into intently. The reason for a lacking of people was perhaps a battle began unfolding onto that land. "Mage unit, open fire!" "The number of the soldiers isn't decreasing!" "They just keep on coming!" A rain of flames descends upon the area. A group numbering at almost twenty stands forth, killing aimlessly at the horde in their sights. Per usual, the Abyss' soldiers went forth first in their countless numbers to deal with enemies. The unit made of Knights intercepted this gathering of soldiers, fought back with their own methods and weapons. However, the unit's effort seems futile, with every approach, the soldiers advanced further and further into their foe's territory. "Hey… hey…!" "It's so loud." Unexpectedly, one of the subjugators ran short of breath and