
This was a first for him. Fol received a notice in the barracks that his services are needed for it was an emergency that happened on the last minute. They needed him due to his experiences and skills which made him perfect for the task. The knight had accepted it without giving it a single thought. If it was an emergency then he doesn’t have the time to think about it. He followed the note to the room where he has to go and while he traveled higher up in the castle to the Academy. Now he was really questioning on what he has to do today. Fol was questioning and also dreading so much too.
He found the room where he was assigned to and opened to see inside which is a vast space full of combat gear meant for beginners, sports equipment, and obstacle courses. And as he was taking all of this in, one of his wolf ears twitched in sheer annoyance and anger. “The emergency . . . is teaching a class?” He is officially in hell now or going to be in the next few minutes when the student showed up for combat class. There he found a desk, a chair, and a folder which contained information about the class. The Spiritus walked over and sat down to read the information and see what is going to happen and his job. “I’m . . . a substitute instructor?” And the Fenrir growled angrily for he felt trick to doing this job and now he is waiting for the students to arrive. For sure, today the students are going to go through one rough day of class.