The bright sun was high in the sky, showing it was already noon.
The academy grounds were filled with chatter and the steady sound of footsteps. Students walked in every direction—some heading to classes, others toward training halls.
Today, Class A had sparring practice. They were gathered in Training Arena. The training arena was buzzing with excitement.
Today Amon's opponent was Sam. Sam was in Seraphina's group during dungeon exploration. He was excited to see how this spar will go on.
Amon stood in the center, his sword in both hands, facing off against his opponent—Sam.
Sam wasn't a top student, but that didn't mean he was weak. His dark brown hair matched the color of soil, and his hazel eyes held quiet confidence. In his hands, he carried a heavy axe, gleaming in the sunlight.
Across from him, Amon wore his training uniform, Similar to tracksuit and pants. standing in a balanced stance.
