Then a strong sound stopped near the group with gigantic speed. The Wind was cut off in seconds.
"Congratulations on the course boss! It's a new record!" said the one with blonde hair
"Congratulations leader!" said the red haired one.
Luke then turned around and realized that the one behind him was the same mage as the day before. The black-haired young man from Zhao, the head of the flight group.
The long black-haired Mage then looked at Luke. "You... what do you need?"
He then followed walking to a table, his sword following him and stopping in front of him. Orion began to sharpen the edge of his great sword.
Luke then answered?
"I became interested in learning the academy's flying techniques"
Without turning to Luke, or even stopping his sharpening, Orion replied.
"We can't teach someone who doesn't have at least intermediate level in wind magic. The Dean would hinder our activities if someone got hurt,"