One Step Before Glory

The next day had arrived, the day we were supposed to enroll in the academy.

The sun had risen a few hours ago and life was returning to normal in the capital.

In the courtyard of an inn, Hope, wearing only shorts, was swinging a wooden sword in the air.

"Ha!"

Powerful blows rent the air, a delectable sight for the inn manager.

"Mister Hope, you have a visitor."

The young man stopped and looked at the manager who was accompanied by a robust man, tall and with disheveled black hair.

"Hm, not so bad, if It was me, I would have added a few weights, but I think for a beginner it's already good."

"Oh Huh... Thanks, but it's only a warm-up, I can't risk getting injured today, my daily training is usually more brutal."

"For me, if you don't risk getting hurt, it's not training."

"... Who are you by the way?"

The man crossed his arms and cocked his chin proudly, showing off his massive pecs.

"I am an examiner from the Royal Academy of Nebula, Physical Education teacher, and especially C-class