After leaving Prof Pandavatton's office, Iode kept thinking of the reason why the professor was willing to assist him, is it because they met by fate on that day or because his star level is low compared to his mate's and doesn't want them to ridicule him? Whatever the reason was, Iode can't pinpoint the real reason.
Right now, Iode has to choose a club to join, two at the very least. He went to the main lobby of the building to check the clubs he might be interested in.
He checked the list, and among the prospective clubs he might join includes; the weapon arts club, the martial arts club, the forgery arts club, history club and practical magic club.
"Hmm, the weapon arts club and the martial arts club are usually for students that comes from nations that uses more of weapons and their bodies for fighting, which is for the likes of the Stickmen, Valkyries, Elves, Goblins, Kobolds, and Orcs".
"The forgery arts club is of no doubt for the Dwarves. The practical magic club are usually for people like me. The history club, well for everyone". Iode thought.
"Which do i choose, should i wait for Ceaser and Hector? That would actually be good, they can give me an insight of what to choose".
"I'll be deciding tomorrow, let me go to the dorm and have a rest for the work i did yesterday for those ungrateful bastards".
Iode dragged his feet to his dormitory and slept on his bed like a log of wood. Evening came and the sun was starting to hide it face, setting in an orange hue in the sky.
Hector entered the room and found Iode still sleeping.
"Ha, sleepy head".
He looked around,
"What can I use this free time to do". He pondered while he kept tapping his cheek.
"Let me just read some magic books to increase my spell knowledge". Hector said as he sat on his bed holding a blueish book that says "Spells for low level and mid level mages" written on it cover page.
He sat humming while reading. After some time has passed, Ceaser came in full of sweat, by this time Iode has woken up.
"Good, you're home". Ceaser said, "when I'm done showering you have words to say".
"Yeah, yeah, I've heard you." Iode said in response.
"How many hours do you sleep?" Hector asked curiously.
"Why are you asking?" Iode replied.
"You've done nothing but sleep the entire day". Hector said.
With a furrowed face Iode said in response
"You and Ceaser were drunk to stupor, you slept in the dining hall i had to carry you both, and if that wasn't tiring enough you puked on me and I had to clean your mess, you ungrateful bastard".
"Oh, I'm sorry I just want to know why you were sleeping please don't take it the wrong way". Hector said all flustered up.
While it is true Iode carried them both to the dorm, Hector never puked on Iode, it was something Iode cooked up because he was a bit furious with what Hector said.
Ceaser finished showering and freshened up, then he sat on his bed looking at both Iode and Hector. He saw Hector flustered up but he would care less of what happened between the two, he only wants to know how Iode get to know the professor.
Iode sighed, then he proceed to tell them how he and Prof Pandavatton together with his seniors, Ian and Kyle, met.
"Wait, you are a one star mage!!!" Both Hector and Ceaser shouted.
"Shh, don't say it out loud". Iode pleaded.
"How the fuck were you able to pass those hellish assessment."