"*Phew!* Taking an early shower is sure refreshing, huh..."
Maybe because of the morning run, I didn't get too absorbed by my sword training and finished at 4 AM. After letting my body cool down for a while, I immediately take an early shower to further refresh my head.
"Now, what should I do?" I muttered to myself as I observe my room.
I'm not really in the mood to watch nor read...
"I guess I'll brew a coffee as I think of what I gonna do..."
I went to the kitchen downstairs and brew a coffee. The aroma of the coffee beans relaxed my mind, and my head started to wander.
"Service club, huh..."
The headmaster, or rather, the man that was the former king of the Azeroth kingdom isn't someone that would make an unnecessary move. When he does something, he'll choose the most effective option that would be able to help him achieve several of his goals in one move.
So why did he forced me to join the service club?
