Watching the calm yet serious expression on Mu Fan's face, Crock's face revealed a mocking smile. Among the new students every year, there were no shortage of those filled with dreams. However, reality often proved to be far crueler than their dreams.
"Although you're overestimating your capabilities, I wish you success. Your processing is complete," Crock said, handing the metal Identity Card and apartment access card to Mu Fan without much inflection in his voice.
"Thank you, senior." Mu Fan took them and expressed his thanks without losing his manners.
As he watched the group move off towards another area, Crock's eyes narrowed.
"Senior, Taber is coming over."
"Oh? What's he doing here?" Frowning, Crock asked.
"I came to see this year's new Mecha Academy students. By the way, I'll adjust them a bit, so that from the moment they enter, they learn to always have respect and fear for their seniors."
