Volume 6.5 Chapter 20: I’m Fine

Volume 6.5 Chapter 20: I’m Fine

Volume 6.5 Chapter 20: I’m Fine

After they finished their breakfast, they headed to class. Keith looked around, "Is it just me, or did the hallway change?"

"No, it's been the same." Alfia shook her head. Keith gasped, "Have I been gone for that long?" The last time he checked, he was gone for about a week or two?

"That's because you were in the dungeon for too long." Faelyn shook her head. A week or two would definitely make people forget.

"Ahaha," Keith scratched his head. Arlo and the others separated from the group. When the four entered their classroom, all eyes were locked on them.

"Is it just me, or are they glaring at us?" Keith blinked as he looked around, realizing something was off. Those guys were glaring at him like a pack of fierce wolves.

"You got it wrong."

"Eh?" Keith tilted his head.

"They're glaring at you, not us."

"Say what? Why are they glaring at me?" But that just caused the others to shake their heads. This clueless fool.

"Go sit down." Alfia got to her side, wanting her to sit. However, Keith shook his head, "I can move. It's not that my leg was broken." It was only his arm; that was it.

"No can do." Herrick was on one side and Melor on the other. The two placed him down in his seat. Keith sighed. Is this really going to be my everyday life?

While he thought this,

"Keith, are you playing a game or something?" Ophelia came up to him.

"There, there, you two." Keith patted one with his hands and his elbows with the other.

"Aren't you no better?" "What do you mean?"

"You're writing with your non-dominant hand," Faelyn interjected.

"Someone else could have written your notes for you." Alfia shook her head.

"Does it really matter what hand I'm writing with? Check it." Keith showed them his notebook. And when they saw that,

"How in the world is it this neat?!" "That's insane!" Everyone looked back at Keith, demanding some answers.

"I've been practicing my left hand for quite some time now." It was not as great as his right. But it was more than enough.

"I can't even beat you with your non-dominant arm." Alfia felt so defeated at this moment.

"Huh? When did this become a competition." This was only copying notes; when did she go to a competition?

"It's one because of you."

"Are you kidding me?!" Keith didn't know whether to laugh or cry at that.

"But when did you start training?"

"When I was a kid. Felt things would become easier if I knew how to use both hands."

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