Luther's POVI was right at the first place that little puppy, Harris have little mana in him. It was only enough for the Luhenstein to lit up. Everyone finished their turn and unfortunately, half of our batch didn't manage to light up the Luhenstein. Honestly, at the first stage I am already on the drop list but this clingy woman,Tavich just saved my ass. "Alright, thank you for participating in the choosing of Luhenstein. Now we have to move to the real deal in this academy." Gillione proudly said.The real deal of this academy, my purpose in coming to this academy."The first mission is to look for quests in the following notes that what's written in Gluhend Board." He continued.The Gluhend Board, where we saw the names of those who passed the first examination. The program intended for us seemed simple but there are only 34 squires and mages left in this batch--out of 1,064 students who enrolled here. Not a prestigious school yet a lot of people have an interest in this school
Harris' POV Living in this world, where the strong only survives and the weak may die or being casted away. I am currently sitting under a big oak tree, resting as the sound of crickets and the sun motionlessly sink in the horizon. "Your Highness, Prince Harris we better get going" I awoke from my dreamy imagination when my loyal knight Cyrvian called me. "This might be the last time you'll be calling me in that title Cyrvian" I said as I smiled slightly so that he will not worry. "I really feel sorry about this your Highness, but how would your father the King of Esqrèma just cast you away like this?" I can feel loathing in his tone. I understand that he said those things for my part because I should really feel that way. "I have nothing to do if the king has lost his favor on me, it is better I leave the palace in peaceful terms". I said with a cheerful face trying to change the mood. I've stayed in the palace for almost 2 years right after I woke up from an acciden
Harris' POV (WARNING MATURE CONTENT) Our first day of classes starts, well it's kinda more of a training than a class. "This is frustrating Your High--" I stopped Cyrvian by covering his mouth. "Watch your words!" I whispered angrily at him. I removed my hands and wiped his saliva on his leathered jacket. "It's just I have to get through all of these things once more! Why do I also have to enroll? I could just possibly guard you". He stated. "Well if that's the thing you will have to live outside the academy, that's why we're staying low-key here. So shut the trap man". I explained. He seems to get my point and just nodded. We went into the hall where some knights and mages are walking around. "We better get some breakfast first" Cyrvian suggested which I also agreed on. We're both now in the so called cafeteria of the academy, the food here really cannot be compared to the food in the palace. My fa
Harris' POV I woke up with a back pain and unexplainable pain from both of my shoulders. So this is what I get from too much training. I went to the cafeteria for breakfast. I am with Cyrvian eating breakfast together. He really have the audacity to munch a lot of food from his both hands. Well at least he is good with his job in guarding me. Unfortunately, doomsday is at its best for later will be the sparring session. "Oh! there you guys!" a familiar voice from behind. It is Luther. As usual he is wearing the same colored robe but with different design today. This man is surely full of confidence and have a sheet of thick skin. "How was your sleep Luther?" Cyrvian asked while peeling the banana from his right hand and chewed it in instance. "Manners Cyrvian" I said coldly while having a sip of a fresh orange juice. Luther in his blue robe and long wavy hair makes other guys from the table stare at him completely. "They're homosexual." Luther blurted out of the blue. He noti
Harris' Pov I was hesitating if I would like to go in the arena with that guy. I am completely not confident in my sword skills. "Where's the brave guy who heard someone's moan last night huh?" Luther taunted as he passes by me. He was smirking and it's obvious that he's confident with his skills. With his taunting, I gathered my confidence to step in the arena. We are now across each other, the students including the mages are watching us. In front of us is a red line, I guess its between the arena and it goes through the edges of the stage. "Squires, please get inside the red lines" A voice echoed the arena. The voice is only enough for this place to hear. Before I completely went inside the red line, I took my weapon. It's a 32 inches slender sword which is double bladed. The handle was color red with tint of black. After I successfully went inside the red line, I saw Luther and his weapon? A freaking KNIFE! Is he trying to mock me infront if everyone? "After
Luther's POVI was right at the first place that little puppy, Harris have little mana in him. It was only enough for the Luhenstein to lit up. Everyone finished their turn and unfortunately, half of our batch didn't manage to light up the Luhenstein. Honestly, at the first stage I am already on the drop list but this clingy woman,Tavich just saved my ass. "Alright, thank you for participating in the choosing of Luhenstein. Now we have to move to the real deal in this academy." Gillione proudly said.The real deal of this academy, my purpose in coming to this academy."The first mission is to look for quests in the following notes that what's written in Gluhend Board." He continued.The Gluhend Board, where we saw the names of those who passed the first examination. The program intended for us seemed simple but there are only 34 squires and mages left in this batch--out of 1,064 students who enrolled here. Not a prestigious school yet a lot of people have an interest in this school
Harris' Pov The next day I woke up due to the noise outside my cabin , I saw the other squires and mages having a stampede going to the south wing of the academy. I immediately took a bath and put on my usual clothes, my leathered vest and boots. I looked myself in the body size mirror beside Luther's bed. I just realized that the clothes I had seems to be smaller than usual. How time passed by that my body changes into this muscular kind because of the training here. I opened the door to go out and saw Cyvian about to enter. "Where you've been?" I asked him. "I went to the cafeteria for breakfast, I was waiting for you" He answered. "What's with the ruckus this morning, it was so noisy!" I irritatingly said. "Oh maybe the results are out" His answer was blunt, like he is not interested. "Results for what?" I continued to interrogate. "For the people who can participate in the Fiach Season" We reached the South wing of the academy and there was a huge rectangular glow
Harris' Pov I was hesitating if I would like to go in the arena with that guy. I am completely not confident in my sword skills. "Where's the brave guy who heard someone's moan last night huh?" Luther taunted as he passes by me. He was smirking and it's obvious that he's confident with his skills. With his taunting, I gathered my confidence to step in the arena. We are now across each other, the students including the mages are watching us. In front of us is a red line, I guess its between the arena and it goes through the edges of the stage. "Squires, please get inside the red lines" A voice echoed the arena. The voice is only enough for this place to hear. Before I completely went inside the red line, I took my weapon. It's a 32 inches slender sword which is double bladed. The handle was color red with tint of black. After I successfully went inside the red line, I saw Luther and his weapon? A freaking KNIFE! Is he trying to mock me infront if everyone? "After
Harris' POV I woke up with a back pain and unexplainable pain from both of my shoulders. So this is what I get from too much training. I went to the cafeteria for breakfast. I am with Cyrvian eating breakfast together. He really have the audacity to munch a lot of food from his both hands. Well at least he is good with his job in guarding me. Unfortunately, doomsday is at its best for later will be the sparring session. "Oh! there you guys!" a familiar voice from behind. It is Luther. As usual he is wearing the same colored robe but with different design today. This man is surely full of confidence and have a sheet of thick skin. "How was your sleep Luther?" Cyrvian asked while peeling the banana from his right hand and chewed it in instance. "Manners Cyrvian" I said coldly while having a sip of a fresh orange juice. Luther in his blue robe and long wavy hair makes other guys from the table stare at him completely. "They're homosexual." Luther blurted out of the blue. He noti
Harris' POV (WARNING MATURE CONTENT) Our first day of classes starts, well it's kinda more of a training than a class. "This is frustrating Your High--" I stopped Cyrvian by covering his mouth. "Watch your words!" I whispered angrily at him. I removed my hands and wiped his saliva on his leathered jacket. "It's just I have to get through all of these things once more! Why do I also have to enroll? I could just possibly guard you". He stated. "Well if that's the thing you will have to live outside the academy, that's why we're staying low-key here. So shut the trap man". I explained. He seems to get my point and just nodded. We went into the hall where some knights and mages are walking around. "We better get some breakfast first" Cyrvian suggested which I also agreed on. We're both now in the so called cafeteria of the academy, the food here really cannot be compared to the food in the palace. My fa
Harris' POV Living in this world, where the strong only survives and the weak may die or being casted away. I am currently sitting under a big oak tree, resting as the sound of crickets and the sun motionlessly sink in the horizon. "Your Highness, Prince Harris we better get going" I awoke from my dreamy imagination when my loyal knight Cyrvian called me. "This might be the last time you'll be calling me in that title Cyrvian" I said as I smiled slightly so that he will not worry. "I really feel sorry about this your Highness, but how would your father the King of Esqrèma just cast you away like this?" I can feel loathing in his tone. I understand that he said those things for my part because I should really feel that way. "I have nothing to do if the king has lost his favor on me, it is better I leave the palace in peaceful terms". I said with a cheerful face trying to change the mood. I've stayed in the palace for almost 2 years right after I woke up from an acciden