Vol5 Ch18: Sewer adventures

In a certain classroom within the Mobis Institute, a large number of people had taken their seats, whispering to one another in discussion. After all, this was a course from the Dean himself, it was natural for many people to be interested.

 

Not too long after 'Negary' entered the classroom, a thin and feeble-looking old man stepped behind the lecturing platform using a walking cane, his face full of deep wrinkles, his eyes already a bit cloudy.

 

"Michael Mobis, that is my name, although many of you already know of me, since I'm the head of this institution after all. It is my honor to have you all in my class, and now…" the old man spoke with decent humor, appearing like a kind elderly person: "Let us begin with the lesson"

While sitting in class, Nox looked up at the old man on the lecturing platform, silently scoffing at him.

 

Damned sly dog, acting like some sort of kindly old man in this place.