The sun had already set before they got to see the tall gates of the Magic Academy filled with glowing floating candles, illuminating the dark road ahead. When they reached the gate, the Advanced Mages that were assigned to guard at that certain time, suddenly appeared in front of the carriage like a gush of wind.
Their black hoods were covering their faces, scaring the pitiful coachman who had not seen the Academy in his entire life before this day. For certain people, mages inside that school were always battling for their lives, making them bloodlust people and should be avoided as much as possible especially those who had already graduated, one who reached the level of an Advanced Mage.
Since the students and the Honorary Master Mage did not look like it, he forgot about those rumors hours ago but they came back after seeing the suspicious hooded mages.
