The next day came quicker than a flash. It had been three days since Santiaga had arrived at the academy, and he had to say, this place didn't feel like a school at all.
'Even if I hated schools. This place is different. It's like a free ground where people can do anything they want. The instructors and authorities rarely show up. I can choose not to go for any classes either.' Santiaga contemplated, sitting in front of the complex.
Today, his master was supposed to come by and start teaching him all he needed to learn.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Tsk, when did you get here?" Santiaga stood up, seeing the master behind him, having a smug smile on his face.
"Well, I can decide to surprise you any day. Can't I?" The man smirked.
Santiaga sighed, stretching out his hands and summoning Smilodon.
Master West sat down, looking at Santiaga, who was excited to learn today.
"Pfft–"
