Bastian stood in the principal's office yet again; the old man in front of him seemed to be writing something onto a parchment.
"Did he accept?" Marcus looked up at him just for a quick second, then continued writing.
"Yes, but on his own terms." Bastian nodded and explained how Klaus agreed to join the senior classes.
"Haha," Marcus let out a slight chuckle whilst stroking his beard, "he is just like Gilhelm." Klaus had reminded him of his older brother, who also never agreed to things unless they went however he wanted them to.
"Yes, in a way," Bastian fidgeted with the end of his clothes, "currently he is in the class of Aurelion."
"That man is an interesting specimen, I must say," Marcus stopped writing on the parchment.
"Yes…he's on another level even amongst the martial artists." Bastian agreed instantly, already being familiar with Aurelion's strength.
