And just like that... the one-on-one session began.
Unfortunately, Aestrea wasn't chosen first...
Or second.
Or tenth.
Or fiftieth.
And that annoyed him far more than he expected, because every student who finished their session was allowed to leave the courtyard immediately afterward.
Meanwhile, he was stuck here.
...And forced to wait with two idiots!
Kael and Tyrian.
"Gooooooods, this is soooo damn boriiiiing…" Kael groaned dramatically as he slumped onto a nearby bench, looking like a depressed sea slug that lost the will to live.
Tyrian stood beside him, arms crossed, his expression calm as always.
"…He's right. This will take hours until it reaches our turn. There are literally thousands of students!!!"
"For real!" Kael added, throwing his arms up. "I just want to get the fuck out of here already—hit the red-light district or something!"
Aestrea raised an eyebrow at his words.
"Don't you have Selindra for that kind of situation?"
