Chapter 15
I met the new Friday morning with the firm intention of establishing relations with the master Protogon. Yesterday was Thursday, and, accordingly, his lecture on general necromancy. I allowed myself to shyly hide behind Klaus's broad back and sit through the whole lesson without once meeting the master's gaze. I do not want to rush from one extreme to another! Either a timid student, or a rebel under the curse of truth. It's time to grow up and learn to be responsible for your actions, as my father has long advised. Moreover, Master Protogon is one of the best specialists in combat necromancy. And I can't do without his recommendations if I want to become a combat necromancer. Probably, it was precisely such a fighting spirit that helped me receive a dubious compliment from Ma
