Experiencing school in another world (part IV)

Sinalta sighed, she felt both guilt and relief, calm and anxiety, confidence and fear in dealing with Thirteen.

Was he sincere?

Was he supporting?

Was he interested?

He had a unique train of thoughts to say the least, an irritating demeanour and a way with words alone she couldn’t deny.

Shivers ran down her spine by only being near that man, and it wasn’t only for the effect of the deep darkness of his aura.

It was almost a month now the man was in Cesio and some lines could be drawn, that was to say that she had some of the lacking bases covered.

Thirteen was a self serving irrespective jerk, lacked common sense and maybe even self-preservation instincts but he was no fool.

Worse still his words had proven to have a weight to them, he was able to deliver knowledge and many things he said to do were proving to be full within their grasp.