Currently, Amon was lying on a bed, not that of his dormitory room, but that of the infirmary.
Amon's eyes flickered open.
What came into his view was a white ceiling. There was a smell of medical herbs in the air. The room's lights were on,the mana lanterns brightening it.
He blinked his eyes a few times. 'This place seems familiar… not again.'
Now he remembered. He fainted after being beaten, he meant after getting defeated by Seraphina.
He was already too tired from practicing sword forms for hours and then fighting against someone like her.
"You're finally awake." The one who called him was none other than Adelia, the beautiful professor in the infirmary.
Amon turned his face toward the voice.
Near the window, sitting in a chair, was a woman with breathtaking beauty.Her long green hair flowed with the soft night's breeze through the window.
Her yellow-golden eyes locked onto Amon. There was a kind smile on her face.
