The week passed by slowly for Krystian.
He spent his days keeping a friendly contact with his Senior Brothers and Sisters. But most of the time, he kept to himself during the day.
Cultivating his elemental magic and practicing the fighting techniques he learned at the library. And at night, before he went to bed, he would stay by his window and absorb the sexual energy Mikhael and his minions produced from their orgy. The orgy had already become a nightly routine for the group.
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As for Quirra, with the martial arts skill she learned from her System's Training and Transformation Centre, the fighting techniques she learned as Krystian came easy for her. Making Krystian's body, in a short span, transform as well.
His muscles have tightened and became toned, and although he lost weight, his facial features had become more chiseled like a statue, as well as his body.
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It was on the fifth day since Bailey went away for his mission, that Headmaster Coolio called Krystian into his office. This was the first time in both of his lives that the Headmaster has called him into his office.
"Ah, Disciple Krystian! Please, sit." The headmaster immediately greeted Krystian upon entering his office, and ushered him into the open chair in front of his desk.
"Thank you, Headmaster Coolio." Krystian politely replied, and bowed before taking his seat. He watched as the Headmaster poured some tea for the both of them, afterwards, he placed Krystian's tea in front of him.
"Please enjoy. No need to be so stiff. I just got a fresh batch of this Triple Colored Tea from the mountains of Shadebrook this morning. This one of my favorites actually." Headmaster spoke in a cordial manner.
"Thank you, Headmaster." Krystian said before he took a sip of the tea. "Mmm..This is actually quite good!" He spoke in earnest. The texture was soft and mellow, it went down smoothly inside of his throat and the taste had a hint of flowers and fruit in it.
"Delicious isn't it?" Headmaster Coolio smiled at him, to which Krystian nodded in agreement. "You might be wondering why I called you here?"
"Actually Yes, headmaster." Krystian decided to be honest.
Headmaster Coolio chuckled before he spoke; "Don't worry, it's just a simple check in. Here at the Moonlight Sect, we strongly encourage self-study and self-discipline. And I've been hearing a lot about your progress. I called you here to see if you have any questions regarding your techniques or if you need any guidance on your progress. You can also tell me if you have something in your mind that needed me to know. Whether it be good or bad. Especially if you've experienced something bad."
Krystian pondered at the Headmaster's words for a bit before he shook his head no.
K: "There is none, Headmaster Coolio. Everything's going well for me so far. Especially because Bailey Senpai is looking out for me."
HC: "So I've noticed. Bailey really took a liking to you, and it's good that both of you share good feelings towards one another. I always worried that Bailey would be a loner forever." Headmaster sighed deeply while shaking his head.
K: "I am also glad that Bailey Senpai favors me. He takes care of this Kouhai very well. I am grateful for his kindness."
HC: "Good. That's really good to hear." He smiled at the young boy in front of him. He felt the heavy weight upon his shoulders being lifted from Krystian's words. He didn't realized just how much he worried for Bailey until this moment.
Bailey was already like a son to him, being that he found Bailey when he was just 5 years old. Although, he admit, he was strict with Bailey's upbringing, it was all for Bailey's own good.
And as Bailey grew, he saw Bailey's discipline, strength and talents as he progress. And it made the Headmaster's heart swell with pride for Bailey.
As for his own foolish son, Mikhael, he had spoiled him with too much love that he grew up rotten. Mikhael would always take advantage of his father's authority as Headmaster to bully the rest of the disciples.
But because Mikhael was his son, Headmaster Coolio would always look the other way for his misdeeds.
As long as Mikhael wouldn't go too far, he would continue giving a blind eye for his son's foolishness.
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