It seems that no magician lives solely on magic and training, everyone should at least find some hobby to relax, and that was probably Sasaki's. The two walked in silence to the first floor of the house.
As soon as the door opened, Kayden saw at least two dozen eyes fixed on him. In the room, there were all types of people, the only similarity between them was their age, which appeared to be between 20 and 30 years old. But that didn't say much, as wizards stopped physically advancing their age over time.
"This is Kayden guys, he's a new member of our club," Sasaki had never seen the old man speak so casually before.
"Is he The Freshman?", a black girl with braided hair down to her waist asked, and her response was a nod from Sasaki.
