Selecting A Suitable Weapon

Instructor Aella's gaze swept through the rest of the students.

"I was about to teach you all a lesson on pride, but sadly our example for the day was more cautious and sadly didn't fall for it." Her sweeping gaze paused on David's body and she still thought it was a pity.

David's calmed nerves tensed up once more once he sensed her eyes on him.

He had almost fallen for her trick. He was about to call her by her name as she had told him to with a smile on his face but he abruptly noticed something was wrong in time and had hurriedly changed his wordings at the last minute, saving himself of the humiliation he would have received.

"Since we weren't able to talk about pride today, that would be done later when I find a perfect target or example but as for now, let's head back to the main topic of today." she strode gracefully through the field and her tank top flickered rapidly with the wind.