The lunch break continued peacefully.
Well... peacefully for everyone except the people unfortunate enough to encounter Amon.
The five second-year students walked through the Academy's campus area where most students spent their free time during breaks.
Beautiful stone paths stretched between gardens filled with colorful flowers. Students sat beneath trees, chatted on benches, or simply relaxed while enjoying the pleasant weather.
Amon walked at the front of the group with his hands behind his head.
His eyes continuously wandered around. Marcus noticed it immediately. A bad feeling appeared inside him.
"Are you serious about this?" Marcus asked with a frown.
Amon looked at him.
"About what?"
"Trying to bully juniors."
Amon looked offended.
"I am not bullying anyone."
Marcus stared at him.
"You literally said you wanted to enjoy being a senior."
"Exactly."
"That's the same thing."
"It is not."
Marcus sighed.
He had forgotten how exhausting it was to argue with Amon.
