Chapter 84: Bloodline?

"This is the main building where most classes are held," Headmaster Grant declared, his voice echoing through the cavernous space. He gestured towards the imposing structure with a sweep of his hand. "There are a few outdoor lessons, of course, but those are primarily for specialized disciplines."

Grant strode through the academy grounds with a brisk pace, pausing only for fleeting explanations. He seemed determined to rush through the tour, as if his time were a precious commodity.

"We're still developing this academy," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Don't expect luxuries. You're here to study, am I right?"

"Yes, Headmaster Grant," William replied, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

"Good. Now, head inside and find your first class. It's in the third room on the right as you enter."

"But what about the uniform?" William asked, remembering the mandatory attire at his previous academy.