Chapter 8 - Under the Gaze of a Beast
As I crossed the academy gates, I instantly understood the magnitude of this place. This wasn't just a learning institution... it was a city in itself. From the entrance, the facilities stretched as far as the eye could see, a marvel of architecture and organization.
Despite its majesty, the line of applicants moved forward in an orderly fashion toward a side building located just beside the main gate. The crowd never stopped; it flowed like a constant river, guided by senior students patrolling the area and giving clear instructions to newcomers.
I walked alongside my horse, with my sword hanging at my side, when one of those students approached and raised a hand to stop me.
"No animals are allowed in the admissions area," he said firmly. "Unless you're planning to take the knight entrance exam. In that case, your destination is the southern zone—see that building on the hill?"
He pointed into the distance. Atop a small hill stood a building shaped like a sword driven into the earth. A sight as symbolic as it was imposing.
"Senior, may I ask what the difference is between the two exams?" I asked respectfully.
The student smirked sarcastically.
"Looks like you don't know a thing... Still, that's kind of interesting."
"Clarence, let it go," another senior said, his voice deeper. "Just explain what he needs to know."
"Understood, captain." Clarence sighed. "Look, the test in that building everyone's heading to is for those wanting to become bureaucrats or officials. But the one on the hill is for nobles... and any commoner who believes they've got what it takes to become a knight."
"I appreciate your guidance, seniors," I replied with a noble bow.