The Silver Wolves bared their fangs and snarled at the broadsword which was emanating a fierce aura.
" Scree!!"
A screech pierced the heaven and a huge shadow appeared in the sky. It was a hawk and it seemed that there were two people riding on the back of the beast.
" So, how are we going to deal with it? ", Murcas asked the Headmaster with a smile.
" You go and stall the Wolves while I help the students. Once they are safe, we will immediately leave.", the headmaster said calmly as he prepared to jump.
" Huh? Aren't we going to stop the horde?", Murcas questioned in confusion.
" I too was thinking about it. But now that I am here. It would be good enough to get out of here alive.", The headmaster said before he jumped down.
" Hey! Explain...tsk..this bastard, always trying to act cool.", Murcas said as he tried to grab the Headmaster. But the headmaster had already jumped by then and Murcas missed him.