The rest of the class proceeded without further conflict, and within minutes, the instructor announced the end of the class.
But then, students kept whispering about what just happened, their gazes drifting towards Damien and Stanley.
Damien simply ignored them, deciding to head back to the elite dormitory.
He was walking down the long stone corridor that led toward the dormitory when he heard quick footsteps approaching behind him.
He turned slightly, only to see two girls running toward him.
Both of them were dressed in the mages silver and blue uniform, their skirts brushing against their thighs as they came to a halt a few meters away from him.
Their faces were flushed pink, and they looked like they were both struggling to speak.
Damien's eyes narrowed slightly. "What's the problem?" he asked.
The two girls exchanged quick glances, blushing even harder.
