TAP TAP TAP. The old lady at the counter kept tapping her black pen on the table with her free hand as she looked through a pile of files. Her dark gray eyes were under a pair of squared glasses.
"You said Goodholken Magic University?" she asked the young man standing in front of her. He was dressed in fancy-looking armor with twin swords strapped to his back and brown leather protection to protect his chest. His black trousers were held up by a utility belt with daggers. And finally, on his shoulder plates stood a horned black and red cat-like beast with small wings attached to its back.
"Yes." The boy nodded.
"And that beast? Do you want me to register it?" her lazy eyes landed on the cat-like beast on his neck. It tilted its head to the side as if confused by the woman's gaze. It wagged its tail and leaped off its master's tail, flapping its tiny wings till it landed on its fours and dashed out of the room.
"D…"
