"It's already evening, and that kid still hasn't come out," a man muttered in mild irritation as he made his way toward the training rooms.
Caelum had entered quite some time ago, and yet there had been no sign of him since.
Ordinarily, he avoided disturbing students while they were training, but in this case, he found it hard to believe that a child could remain inside for such an extended period without interruption.
In his mind, children of this generation lacked the endurance and discipline his own generation had once possessed, and as he walked, he continued grumbling under his breath, half complaining about modern youth and half lamenting his own workload.
When he arrived outside the room, he activated a small magic circle to bypass the standard lock mechanism and pushed the door open.
The moment he stepped inside, his expression changed.
