Confidence

"I was planning on holding back a bit but it doesn't seem to be a good idea now" as he mutters these words to himself, the smile on his face starts changing from the excited to a manic one, a tinge of malice glowing from the depth of his eyes as he recalls the match he had with that young man who seems to be too eager to brag about his father, wondering if he will meet more kinds of people like him within the entrance exams for the Primaria Class.

"No matters, we will cross the bridge when we get there…" he comforts himself as he gets up from his position, planning on cleaning himself up and donning his uniform before going to the academy's cafeteria to get himself a good breakfast, his plans being interrupted as the frail-looking young man sleeping on a bed just a few meters away from him starts mumbling, almost as if he is speaking on his sleep.