As soon as Professor Kain left the room, Julia groaned dramatically, slumping forward onto her desk. "Ugh, another report? Seriously? I'm so done with this!" she whined, her voice carrying over the murmurs of the other students. "Why do we always have to write these stupid things? We're hunters, not writers!"
Ethan chuckled softly, leaning back in his chair. "I mean, she's got a point. Writing reports after every exercise does get old."
Lucas, sitting nearby, smirked faintly as he adjusted his tablet. "You're acting like this is new. It's the academy. You had to know there'd be another report coming."
"Expected or not," Julia said, shooting Lucas a glare, "that doesn't make it any less annoying. I'd rather be in a dungeon fighting something than stuck in my room analyzing formations."
Lilia, who had been quietly packing her things, raised an eyebrow. "We've been writing reports since the start of the semester. You should've gotten used to it by now."
