'It is surely a different feeling training in an academy where the concept of seniors isn't even present.'
An out of context thought chipped at David's unconscious mind as he started running the edges of the grass covered field.
Beside them, Master Zamian "walked" with them as his body would continuously teleport, thus effectively following them.
"Oi, didn't I say not to use your mana while running?" His eyes pierced an unfortunate soul who had been subtly using his mana to strengthen his legs so as to boost his speed.
The boy feeling wronged, retorted. "And why do we need to restrict ourselves in using mana? Wouldn't it increase our proficiency in mana use of we use it frequently?"
"Anything but hard work." Zamian shook his head with a mocking laugh. Then he corrected him.
