Close Combat Class

The sun had risen as the students of the Academy opened their eyes to a new day. The birds were chirping, students with discipline were running, some were studying, and some were training.

"Hmm…. So, this is how we can do it, huh?" A voice mumbled as the fire started spreading toward the environment. "Using fireball in the way of a conservative field might be a good idea." The same voice echoed inside the dimly lighted room as the fire started spreading from his hand, though slightly different from how it was used before. "Well, let's finish for now." As the fire spread inside the room, the darkness was lifted, revealing a young man with crimson eyes. "It is enough."