Kamen Academy Novels & Stories

¯\_ಠ_ಠ_/¯ Indeed, we flew for a few hours more, not slowing our pace down. Probably, it was almost daybreak by now. Through that, Morris told me more things about Luminozenko: what should I do and not do and about the school training them to be knights, respectively called Kozen Akademis. I didn't bother asking what the hell that meant. Kozen Akademis trains people starting from the age of seventeen or eighteen and graduating at twenty-one. Four years, like some college courses on Earth (Morris told me she was in her fourth). Then, another year of training under which army you want to join.

That means the registration requires more process. “Let's go inside,” he commanded, walking before me. I followed him at his back, increasing my pace so I could meet up with him. One thing I admired about him was how he walked this fast. The name of the academy was royal delight training academy of Fangspire. It was so big, a four story building coated with gold marbles. I wondered what else they did inside to make it this large, the artistic training academy in Kam kingdom wasn't like this. It was smaller and it was able to contain all our training classes.

Felicia, understanding the unspoken directive, falls into step with Blaze and Dexter, a silent guardian at their side as they navigate the aftermath of the skirmish, their bond as a pack strengthened by the trials they have faced together. The room envelops Alpha Kaden and Ronnie in a cocoon of silence, broken only by the weight of the Alpha's contemplation and the subtle rustle of their shared presence. Alpha Kaden, lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts, stands in a stoic trance, his gaze fixed on some unseen horizon, his mind a canvas painted with the hues of introspection and longing.