A week had passed since classes began.
The routine had been fairly normal, which was already rare enough in Trafalgar's life to be worth noticing. He was also getting used to his new core rank. Prime Core felt different with every passing day, not in some dramatic way that changed how the world looked, but in the way mana answered him. Less resistant when he pulled it through his body.
Many new students had entered the first year, and another room had also been occupied on the floor where the heirs of the Eight Great Families stayed.
It belonged to the Dward family, from the Dvergar.
Trafalgar had not crossed paths with that heir yet, but it made the floor feel slightly less empty than before. Last year there had only been three heirs of the Eight Great Families there. Now there were four, though Trafalgar honestly did not care much either way.
Most nights, he was not even there.
