Gabriel asked to go to the toilet which Mr Hazwold allowed without any second thoughts, so Gabriel got up and walked out of the classroom, and as soon as Gabriel walks out u can hear the rumorous rattle of his sword shaking again against the wooden table, the glow getting brighter and brighter until it fades away like it was never there, after 15 minutes Ganriel isn't back yet and Mr Hazwold doesn't really care but something taps him on the shoulder, is a light tap wich makes him turn around in curiosity and he sees a mask on a kid's body no older that 11, his ghotsly body as pale as
Boo!
The kid says which scares Mr. Hazwold and he hides under the desk quickly, the kid chuckles with a low and cheerful chuckle and with a snap of his fingers he disappears, suddenly Gabriel's sword starts rattaling again and glowing with the same luminescent glow wich made the whole class anxious, until it stopped moving and went back to normal, after just a couple of minutes Gabriel comes back from the toilet and sees Mr. Hazwold's wife trying to get him out of being under the desk but he's asking if the ghost child is still there,
What's happening?
Mr. Hazwold quickly gets out of the desk trying to act professional although everyone in the class saw how scared he got from a single jumps care from the unknown ghost child,
I aksed a question.
Gabriel's cold voice cut through the atmosphere like a sharp knife cutting butter,
Ahem, soo....
Mr. Hazwold cleared his throat trying not to sound scared,
A unknown ghost child scared me, that's it.
Mr Hazwodl tries to say with a confident smile, but his eyes dart from side to side trying to see if the child is still there,
I see.
Gabriel replies shortly and goes back to his seat and hears Mr. Hazwold saying that his sword is cursed, but Gabriel ignores it and sits down,
Okay, now class choose a topic you want to learn, Herbology, Advanced combat, Cultivation, or Monarchs.
Everyone chose Monarchs because is a unknown subject to them, maybe Mr. Hazwold is talking about a random subject to make the class less interesting, but no one can confirm it for sure,
Monarchs huh? Did you never learn about them?
He asks truly puzzled, and everyone replies in a sincronized speech,
No sir.
Mr. Hazwold looks even more puzzled but decides to teach the subject anyways,
Alright, is really a shame because they are a interesting subject but is fine i can teach you it.
He says with a calm tone, he sits in his chair and rocks back and forth a bit, quite serene as his wife is next to him,
There is a monarch for each magic type and yes im also on about the different types of magic, like Glacial Fire magic monarch, but there is only 5 you really need to be concerned of and those are the Light monarch, the Abyss/Void monarch, the time monarch, the space monarch, and finally the Cursed Monarch.
Mr. Hazwold hears the murmurs of everyone as they hear the Cursed Monarch, their expressions filled with terror just by hearing the name, is a uncanny type of fear, everyone in the room was under some kind of spell that could cast fear without them being there, everyone can feel the aura of the Monarch despite his actual location being million of miles away, every despite Gabriel
Settle down, settle down i know his name is terrifying but is nothing to worry about, he isnt going to do anything.
The class quickly calmed down feeling the wight lifting of their shoulders wich they didn't know they even carried,
So the Light Monarch is a being of pure light, but he isn't a god he's just at the pinnacle of using the Magic type Light, his steps are calculated his gaze is intense and his heart is full of evil, remember you shpuldn't trust those who look trustable...
Mr. Hazwold's voice grew more intense his face shows clear hatred but keep a neutral expression,
Listen, you don't trust a human by it looks you can only trust someone when you see their true self.
His words carry a heavy meaning which makes the class grow quite,
Like i was saying, the Monarch of Light is called Onri, he is the most best in this era that knows how to use the element of Light, and i've seen his true powers and th-
Before Mr. Hazwold coudl finish his sentence Gabriel's sword starts shaking uncontrollably levitating in the air and releasing a blinding white glow, but Gabriel quickly put it back on the table with no struggles at all, is clear Gabriel's sword is not ordinary and it might be The Sword of The Chosen, Mr. Hazwold clears his throat,
Sorry for that.
Gabriel says indifferently,
Is fine Gabriel, but as i was saying.... Onri's strength is formidable also the Abyss Monarch is his twin brother and they are the same mind but different elements, we should end class now.
Mr. Hazwold says in a low but calm tone, and soon enough everyone is getting ready to go home, waiting outside is the carriges of the supposed few who want to go back to their kingdoms, and Fegenda tells Alexander not to get into anymore trouble for her again it hurts her, and he scratches his head, whilst Arron and Tristan are just laughing at him quitely from behind, Merrygold stands their near Alexander in deep thought,
You....
Gabriel's voice was directly directed at Azrael who was standing quite far away,
Come here...
Azrael moved to stand right infornt of Gabriel,
Yes?
Azrael spoke coldly,
Why are you just standing there alone? You need someone to talk to don't you?
Gabriel asked calmly but with a petrifying gaze,
Is a good idea, we should all be-friend him...
Astoria suggested and Merrygold and Fegenda were not against it and nodded approvingly, whilst Alexnader, Arthur and Tristan shook their heads in denial, so is only up to Gabriel to decide now...
I think he should...
Gabriel said in a low tone and Azrael accepted with a surprising calm, after that they all chatted a bit, but Gabriel, Merrygold and Azrael were all in thought, until it was time to depart, Gabriel, Arron and Astoria got on one carrige and started there long way back, whilst Tristan and Astoria got into another carrige and started their own journey back to their kingdom,
So we are friends now, huh?
Azrael asked his tone lighter, surprisingly Alexander put a arm around his shoulder friendly
Yeah we are, so let's treat eachother as friends.