The hellish day began.

We gathered in the lecture hall, and Professor Darius stood in front of the class, his stern face the same as usual.

Despite being the combat instructor, today he was teaching us the foundation of magic.

“Now, some of you might think learning the basics is a waste of time, but it’s essential. Even as swordsmen, understanding magic is crucial,” Professor Darius said.

“First, let’s talk about the three basic types of magic. The first is the mental realm, or imaginary realm. This is where you memorize incantations, spells, and visualize them. Take a simple spell like ‘flame’—if you can imagine its heat, structure, and purpose, you’re already halfway there. When you chant ‘Ignis,’ the spell takes form.”

“Next is the magic circle, the foundation of magic. It enhances efficiency and shortens casting time. Normally, you’d chant a full incantation, but with a magic circle, simply saying ‘Ignis’ is enough.”

Some students murmured as they took notes.

“Next is the inscription of runes, the language of magic. Mastering it allows you to read ancient texts written by scholars who documented a system called ‘Numbers.’ These scholars recorded history, but those who changed it were the Apostles—those who wielded magic beyond human limits.”

Professor Darius’ voice lowered slightly. “The Apostles were incredibly powerful, their mana nearly infinite. They were seen as demigods, their magic shaping the world itself. But let me warn you—Numbers are forbidden. If you’re ever found to have a connection to them, the Imperial Knights will arrest you for treason.”

The room fell silent. Some students glanced at each other, as if wondering, Then why even tell us about them?

Professor Darius smirked slightly. “Don’t get any stupid ideas. You’re not ready for that kind of magic. Now, back to the lesson.”

“The last thing you need to remember is the manifestation of magic, or the ‘code sequence.’ This ensures your magic remains stable and efficient when cast. Without it, spells can become unstable, and in battle, that could cost you your life.”

He paused for a moment, then looked around at us. “Any questions?”

Elysia raised her hand, and Professor Darius called out her name. "Elysia."

After being called, Elysia stood up from her seat and asked, "What is the difference between mana and aura?"

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Professor Darius sighed, shaking his head. "You don’t know the basics?" he muttered, then cleared his throat and turned to the class.

"Mana," he began, "is a form of energy that exists in all living beings and the world around us—the source of all magic. Just as blood circulates through the body, mana flows through every living creature—human, monster, or plant—allowing mages to cast spells."

He gave the class a moment to think. "Every human has mana. The amount one possesses is called 'mana capacity.' Think of it as a reservoir. The larger it is, the more mana you can store and use. More mana means stronger spells and longer sustain."

"Mana isn’t just within you. It flows through nature. That’s why anyone can use a little magic. The problem is learning how to harness and control it."

He leaned forward. "Aura, however, is different. While mana is the source of magic, aura is the manifestation of a person’s will and spirit. It is used by knights and warriors to enhance their physical capabilities. When a knight channels their aura, it strengthens their body and allows them to surpass the limits of the human body."

Professor Darius continued, "Unlike mana, aura requires concentration to manipulate its own will. It’s an external force that surrounds and strengthens the body. Mages use mana for spells, while knights use aura to fight."

"Any other questions?" Professor Darius asked.

The bell rang, signaling the end of the lesson. Professor Darius left the room, and the students made their way to the training ground.

As we gathered at the training ground, everyone stretched and chatted while waiting for instructions. I walked over to the weapon racks and picked up a massive two-handed greatsword. Gripping the hilt with both hands, I felt its weight.

"This thing is heavier than I expected," I mumbled, struggling a little to get used to the weight.

I tightened my grip on the sword, adjusting to its weight. I swung the two-handed greatsword with one hand.

SWOOSH!

Lilith approached him, twirling her sword with ease. "Don’t worry, Kaiser. You’ll get the hang of it."

How did she know my name? I wondered, watching Lilith skillfully handle her weapon. We’ve barely talked...

Liliana remained behind Lilith, offering a quiet, encouraging nod.

Seraphina crossed her arms and glanced at me. "Have you ever used a sword before?"

"Not really," I calmly said. "But I learned from my master."

Then, heavy footsteps approached. A large, muscular figure stepped onto the field, his reddish skin and sharp tusks.

Grimgar, the academy's infamous ogre instructor, let out a deep grunt. "Enough chatter. Pick up your weapons."

Professor Grimgar spoke in a cold voice.

“For today’s training, you are mandated to form groups of at least three members. You have five minutes. If you fail to do so, you will face the consequences.”

The students immediately moved, picking their teammates—mostly friends or those they trusted. I remained where I was, watching as everyone formed their groups. As expected, no one approached me.

“Four minutes left,” he said. “If you think you can handle this alone, you’re dead wrong. This isn’t just about combat. It’s about teamwork and survival.”

I let out a small sigh and looked around. That’s when I noticed Elysia. She wasn’t in a group either, turning down everyone who asked her to join.

“One minute remaining,” Professor Grimgar added. “If you still don’t have teammates, you’d better start thinking fast.”

I walked up to her and asked, 'Professor Grimgar has made it clear that everyone must form a group. Staying alone will only increase your chances of failure. How about a temporary truce?"

She paused for a moment, clearly surprised by my invitation. But her composure quickly returned, and her pride as a noble showed in her calm response.

“I understand your point. Staying alone would be inefficient. But why should I accept your offer? What do I gain from it? Joining someone like you might have benefits, but there are others just as strong. I may have let my guard down for a moment, but that won’t happen again.”

I couldn’t help but think. What a pain in the ass. Still, she had a point. There were stronger teammates out there. But Professor Grimgar had his reasons for making us form groups.

"Professor Grimgar said everyone needs a group. If you want to stay by yourself, that’s your choice."

“However, if you want to avoid failing and make the most of this, teaming up with someone who knows what they’re doing could be the best option.”

She paused for a moment, then looked at him. “I'll accept your invitation."

She tilted her head slightly, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush.

"However, don't get the wrong idea. This doesn't mean I accept you."