"Hello, everyone." A handsome young man with long golden hair smiled as he spoke. "I'm Trey, a sixth-year student at the academy. Starting today, I'll be teaching you Wind Element magic. I live in Dormitory 0298. If you have any questions after class, you can come find me."
A sixth-year student was a Level Six Mage. Level Six Mages could apply to graduate from the academy at any time, and they were qualified to teach first- and second-year students.
"Before that, why don't you all introduce yourselves? Classmates need to get to know one another, too," Trey said with a smile.
This was also the most basic part of the first lesson of the school year: student introductions.
The introductions went smoothly until Andrew stood up and said with a slight smile, "My name is Andrew, and I come from-" Before he could finish, Trey suddenly cried from the podium, "Oh no! Who's casting an offensive spell?"
Andrew's face darkened at those words. What do you mean, offensive spell? This is a sunny smile, all right? You have no appreciation whatsoever. Pah!
After saying that, Trey also felt he had overreacted. But that dazzling radiance wasn't light magic-it was his student's smile. Trey's head filled with questions, and he began questioning everything. He had never imagined that such a sunny smile could exist in this world.
Even after everyone had finished introducing themselves and Trey was ready to begin the lesson, Andrew's expression was still dark. What had just happened was simply... social suicide!
"Wind Element mages are the fastest mages, the most agile of all mages, and the only ones who can fly without reaching the Saint-level!" Trey declared spiritedly.
The children's eyes lit up.
Flying? Who wouldn't want to fly freely through the sky?
"Of course, Saint-level powerhouses