Chapter 99 - Welcome To Belgard (2)

"Before we start the orientation you will be assigned to your dorm rooms. Girls line up on the right, and boys on the left, follow the instructor in front of you and you will be lead to your accommodations," said Headmaster Frode.

"I guess we'll be seeing you guys later than," said Trent nervously as he turned to look at Marya.

"See you then, I guess. Oh wait, how is Calder going to get back?"

"All escorts please follow me to the portal, escorts are not permitted past this point," announced Frode as if on queue.

"I'll be seeing you later Marya," said Calder, nodding his head in goodbye to the rest of the group.

"Arya, aren't you coming as well?" asked Calder as he was about to leave.

"Huh? I've decided to enroll here, so I won't be following you any longer."

"In that case then, Marya will give you the rest of your payment when you two meet up later. Oh, and look, I know it isn't your mission anymore, but please try to take care of Marya," said Calder, whispering that last part so that only Arya could hear it.

As Calder followed headmaster Frode and the other escorts to the portal, the group split up and lined up into their respective queues, waiting to be directed to their dorm rooms.

"Huh? Isn't she hot?" asked Trent, as he looked at the instructor at the front of the queue with a lustful look.

"Aren't you a little too young to be going after a grown woman?"

"You don't know anything Sheela. Sometimes it feels as if you aren't really a guy. I'm sure you understand what I'm saying Arya." said Trent as he turned to Arya for support.

"Since when are we friends? Why is he asking me this?" thought Arya as he looked away from Trent, ignoring his question.

"Y-Yuuki, you get me right?"

Yuuki did the same, acting as if he were not in the same group as Trent.

"You guys are cold," complained Trent as he turned back to face the front with a sullen look.

"Okay boys follow me," said the instructor in an erotic voice.

It wasn't just her voice that seemed erotic, even the crimson red lipstick she had on that made her smile alluring, her shiny jet black hair, and her voluptuous body seemed to be driving most if not all of the boys mad with lust.

Her scarlet red eyes peering into all the boys' desires as if she were a succubus.

"Oh, she's a hottie,"

"Do you think I have a chance with her?"

"No way man," murmured a few boys in the group.

The instructor's allure didn't stop at just the boys, some of the girls looked at her with lust in their eyes as well.

"Nera dressing like that in front of the first years," mumbled the other instructor. This one had long blond hair tied into a tress and tender green eyes that hid behind spectacles. It was uncertain if she was as voluptuous as her colleague, however, what was certain is that she was uptight.

"Girls, follow me," said the other instructor, rushing to get away from Nera.

"I will see you later rival," whispered Averos as she passed by Arya.

"Hmm, there are around 150 students here. Isn't that too little for the leading magical institution?" wondered Arya as he watched the girl's line leave.

Nera began her seductive walk towards the boy's dorm, turning the heads of all those she passed by on her way.

"I hope she's one of our lecturers," whispered a few of the boys as they followed Nera from behind, watching her hips sway side to side as they did.

After a short walk, they arrived at a massive building about 500 meters wide, and 23 meters tall. It was made of the same white substance that the floor was made of, giving off bursts of pulsating light as it stood there. On top of the door read 'Primus Gradu'.

"This is the first-year dorm. The dorm supervisor will take care of you from here," said Nera as she left the group, leaving some of the boys with a sad look on their face.

"Welcome first years. Before I show you to your rooms, there are a few rules I have to explain,"

"Within the confines of these walls, I am the law. Anything I say goes, deviation from my orders will result in immediate punishment for insubordination,"

"Also, fighting is not permitted. If you are caught fighting you will have to answer to me and trust me I'm not someone that the likes of you could deal with even if you all grouped up and attacked me,"

"And lastly, trying to kill your roommate will get you chased out of the dorm. There have been a number of cases in the past, and it was always a lot of paperwork, so don't let me find out that you killed your roommate." said the man at the front of the door who seemed to be the dorm advisor.

He was a massive man, about 1.9m tall, with a military style hair cut, and chiseled muscles. Throughout his speech, he had a perpetual frown on his face. And even his bright green eyes seemed to be devoid of any emotion apart from annoyance.

"Now follow me,"

The dorm advisor led the group through the rooms, randomly pointing at two people to pair up and enter a room as they passed by.

Eventually, Arya was pointed out.

"You, you, room 37," said the dorm supervisor as he pointed to Arya and a brown-haired boy. The two were given their keys and entered the room.

"This room is bigger than my room back on earth. It seems everything is already provided for you, bedding, robes, even trunks for storage," said Arya as he looked around his new room.

"Hey, my name's Neville. I hope that we can become close friends," said Arya's roommate as he held out his hand for a handshake.

"Making allies is very important. Accept his kindness, he might become useful later on," said the dark figure as Arya stared at his roommate.

"I know that, you don't have to tell," replied Arya before shaking his roommate's hand and returning the gesture.

"My name's Arya, and I hope we can become close friends as well," said Arya putting on the friendliest smile he could manage.