Amon was enjoying his victory, talking loudly in the tent. Others were trying to stop him, while some other students murmured to each other.
Just then someone entered the tent.
"Why is there so much noise here?" The voice came from the entrance of the tent.
Everyone went silent as their gazes moved to the person who just entered.
There, standing with a warm smile, was none other than Adelia Evangeline—Amon's favorite teacher.
Her long bright green hair was loose on her back. Yellow eyes kind. Her figure looked like it was sculpted by the goddess herself.
The one who broke the silence was Amon himself.
"Hello Professor Adelia! Good to see you!" His voice was excited, the smile never leaving his face.
"Good evening, Professor Adelia," Seraphina greeted her politely.
Others as well greeted her. Some bowed to her from their seats.
'Wait! Was I being rude to her?'
It didn't matter anyway. He was close to her compared to others.
