Hunting for Lunch

The sky was clear, it was clearer than usual at this time, Darius was watching the sky while resting under a tree, he was waiting for class to start.

He stayed there for a while, some students passed by and looked at him, including some girls, he thought these people hated him, but that wasn't it. The girls were interested in him, he had his own store and was very rich, and he would be the perfect husband. Some boys did hate him, but because they thought he was arrogant and others didn't hate him, they just admired his performance in the tests.

Class began, he would learn archery, he didn't like it. In his past life he had been part of a club, but he had only joined because he had nothing better to do and found the group easier to maintain, and indeed it was. But because of his talent.