"Yeah, you could join our sword mastery class—"
"No, thanks," before Jyrana could even finish that sentence, Klaus instantly shut it down, not even interested in the offer.
"I hate to say this, Klaus, but," Bastian walked a step closer and examined Klaus's body, "you do have a good build and potential talent for martial arts. Even if you don't want to use them in the future, you could make good allies in the class."
'Allies, hm?' Now that was a different case.
"Say, I will have a talk with the instructor of that class. Why don't you join them?" He instantly shook his head, "not as a swordsman though, just watch and maybe spar with them as a mage."
'Huh, how would that even be good…if I beat them, they won't be my allies, if I lose, then they'll consider me weak and won't become my allies yet again.' Klaus wasn't understanding now the point that Bastian was trying to make at this point.
