It was Monday—the first lecture day.
Jules had woken up at dawn, using the early morning to work out.
He ran a 10km lap, then did a hundred pushups and situps each.
After returning, he washed up, ate the breakfast he had prepared, and got dressed.
His uniform was grey with gold accents. A roaring beast emblem covered his chest, beneath which was a single claw mark slash—marking him as a first-year cadet.
He fixed his dark brown pouch to his waist belt and his silver shortsword was fastened there too.
He let his off-white hair remain rough, with a few strands almost reaching his dull golden eyes.
Without making any contact with Lucas, his roommate, Jules left his dorm.
His first class of the day was homeroom which began at 9 a.m.
Jules walked calmly, having about half an hour left.
As he walked, he saw people, dressed in their uniforms also going for class.
Beastmen are truly beautiful creatures. Their tails and ears look so fluffy—
Er erm!
