Carl drew attention as soon as he entered the room. He refused to go inside and decided to wait for Thomas near the door, although he was awkward with their gazes. After all, it was his first time visiting the sword club.
"Carl!" Thomas called out to him. He was in the middle of training and had to be stopped because of his arrival. No. He would stop even without his presence. It was time to train at the hunting club. Yes, it was a tough day because he had two kinds of training at different clubs.
The members seemed to be whispering while looking at Carl. Apparently, after a few months, people were still talking about him.
"So you're Carl," said someone, walking up to him. He must be a senior because Carl didn't know him.
Oh, wait. It was probably from another major because the sword club was open to all students. There were no restrictions as long as they wanted to learn swordsmanship.
