The training hall fell into stunned silence as Aaran casually pulled out a revolver. Guns were the Marki Empire's thing, not Runedral's. That's why they were surprised to see one in the academy.
"Wait… is that a gun?" one student whispered.
"Where did he even get that?" another said.
"How is he using that gun? This isn't normal."
The students knew Aaran was a strange case, but this was beyond their imagination. Professor Amelia was the only one who remained silent, watching the duel intently.
You were right about him, teacher. He's too unpredictable, not someone Lady Seraphina should consider as her partner.
Unbeknownst to her, someone was observing her, with their hands resting on their battleaxe.
***
"You brat!" the priest hissed.
"Where did your composure go?" Aaran replied, aiming for the priest's other knee.
The shot rang out, but the priest rolled to the side, saving his knee. Despite being a priest, the man knew a thing or two about guns.
