Martial arts

The next day, by exactly 6.P.M, a loud alarm bell rang in the ears of every student, sending Nate into a frenzy.

Nate had already summoned a red fireball in his palms, hoping to scorch the wrong doer.

“Will you relax? it's the morning bell.” Ragnar said, he was already completely dressed and was reading a book.

Nate quickly freshened up, according to his watch his first class would start in two hours, the worst he could do was to be late.

Nathan Greywhip the lord of Zurblis had bought enough clothes and other fashion accessories for Nate as a reward for his performance during the battle royale.

Nate was putting on a simple shirt with trousers, and plain black sandals, he gave off a peaceful aura and one of simplicity.

The rest of the boys were completely dressed and they all headed out, a map had already been sent to their watches so they all knew where to go too.

Jack had split up from the rest of the boys as he was a knight and they were battle mages, their paths could only have so
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