Chapter 255 Pat
Before Nate could continue his protest, Lucas's hand collided with the back of his head in a swift, reprimanding motion. "Stop whining. A bit of education wouldn't hurt, especially for a block head like you,," Lucas admonished with a smirk playing on his lips.
"B-but I don't want to go to school!"
Seeing the way Nate was acting, many of the Ravenstein youths and even the normal division members all struggled to stifle their laughter as they exchanged amused glances.
Even the most stoic among them couldn't help but crack a smile at Nate's display.
If each of them had to be honest, excluding their childhood where they learned how to read and acquired general knowledge necessary for leading a normal life— such as maths and the geography of Eldoralth, and, for many youths, the names and features of all the tiered families.
Many tiered families also learned subjects like etiquette, but all of this was done at home. Apart from these, none of them had ever attended a school before. The source of this content can be connected to n0v3lb!n★
The intelligence of children on Eldoralth couldn't be compared to those on Earth. A few years of learning were all they needed to learn and even master complex things that would take the later longer to learn.
The thought of having to sit down doing nothing was enough to dissatisfy many, but even they had to admit that Nate's reaction to this was too much. The boy must really hate learning.
"What classes are you attending?" Aurora suddenly asked as she approached Atticus.
Turning his gaze from the unfolding scene, Atticus faced Aurora, who looked at him curiously. "LDSP- 001, LCBT- 001, and LEMT- 01. What about you?" Atticus responded and inquired.
"Oh," Aurora's expression shifted momentarily to sadness before returning to normal. It was clear she was trying to conceal her disappointment at attending separate classes from Atticus.
And of course, there was no way Atticus would miss this obvious sign, 'That's right, 'leaders.' The class is for leaders so she can't come,' Atticus realized.
Seeing Aurora's downcast expression, Atticus smiled. Suddenly, he raised his hands and started patting her head, speaking in a reassuring tone.
Observing their leader and the other Ravenstein youths heading to the barracks, the rest of the division members saw it as a sign for dismissal. Without hesitation, they all disbanded, each planning to get their well deserved rest.
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Atticus came out of the bathroom fully drenched in water. Wiping off the water on the body with a towel, Atticus put on some comfortable clothes and sat down cross legged on his bed.
Atticus released a deep exhale. He had learned a valuable lesson when he had battled Emeric during the division war, and he had every intention of flowing through it. He had to stop letting his guard down.
'This one month has to be the most un productive period I've spent in a while.'
Every since Atticus started his training at the age of 7, this month that he had just spent in the academy was the most unproductive he had ever been.
Aside from the fact that he had been trying to increase his will and become a grade 2 runesmith, Atticus had hardly undergone any intense work out sessions.
Although he had always made sure to do a brief training every day, it didn't feel the same as when he was training back at the estate.
To him, apart from becoming a grade 2 runesmith, the whole month felt like a waste.
Many might deem him mad or even say he was being too harsh on himself, but Atticus didn't see it like that.
He had a very clear goal: Revenge.
Even before he found out that there was magic in Eldoralth, Atticus had every intention of taking his revenge on whoever sent him to this world.
But when he found out that he could actually train and get stronger, that only affirmed his will to have his revenge.
Atticus wasn't a fool. He was very sure that this system, bloodline, and even talent were probably given to him by whoever sent him here.
He had no idea who it was but like hell would he let that stop him!