////1 Hour Later////

Vincent had left his dorm room and was currently walking through the school hallway; he wore the school's provided uniform which held a property that helped signify his class.

Each Class Rank had the same uniform but, on their uniforms, there was a special identification item that was used to identify the class rank the individual belonged to. The item was either a cufflink or an Embroidery on the shirt chest pocket.

The cufflink would be in the shape of the class rank same for the embroidery, Hence, when Vincent passed students, he noticed different letters, from [Rank C-A] to [Rank A-A]. Although Vincent also noticed something else.

'They are already forming clinks'

The students have already started forming groups of Ranks similar to those

'It's only a matter of time before social standings and hierarchy come into place' Vincent thought in slight disdain

'Wait a minute, since I am S-Rank doesn't that mean I am at the highest level of hierarchy.'

Vincent while in his thoughts almost failed to notice a person coming to bump into him but he managed to avoid swiftly and continue to walk without giving a glance to the one who had almost bumped into him.

The person on the other hand fell to the ground after Vincent had dodged him and thereafter got up and approached his friends that had pushed him and tried to get his revenge even though it didn't work out.

[AN: Did you think this was a common superiority complex young master cliché but it was I.....]

Vincent entered into his [S-Rank] Classroom on the third floor and was again dazzled by the use of space Albert it was only at a mild level. He noticed no teacher in yet and hence took the chance to explore the classroom.

The classroom as said before was wider than the space allocated to it reaching that of a hall that could contain 50 chairs and tables spread apart to a great extent.

Each chair and table were made through Eulogeo's Crossbreed Oak-Mahogany wood which helps in [Ether Purification], This was made known to Vincent after he had used [Status] on the table and chairs, staying in the room Vincent could sense the high purity ether surrounding him.

After evaluating the classroom, Vincent took a seat Oak-Mahogany's wooden chair and was shocked that the chair felt as fluffy as a foam chair even though it was wood, the foamy feeling from the wooden chair felt surreal to Vincent.

His shock was called for, after using [Status] he found out that Oak-Mahogany wood is a rare hardwood too hard for carpentry is treated in a secret Elvin family way making it as soft as foam.

As he was getting comfortable in his seat, Vincent could sense a set of footsteps approaching the classroom, a moment after the classroom door was opened and a Middle-Aged man walked in, he was slender in stature and had short red spiky untamed hair he also donned a set of glass.

The man entered and easily spotted Vincent's position on one of the 3 column seats as he was the only one in the class.

''Vincent Gate?'' he inquired

Vincent stood up in response, ''Yes sir''

''Good'' he breathed out a sigh of relief, ''Follow me''

''Yes Sir''

The man walked out with Vincent following after him, the hallway was empty as everyone was already in their first class. Vincent looked at the man in front of him for a while and asked the system for [Status] on him.

[Name: Pryde Maahes

Race: Lion Migas

Innate: [My Silent Pryde (23/50)], [Orange Flames of Pryde (63/100)], [Fire Manipulation (63/100)]

Skills: [My Fury Your Demise], [Oni Defense], [Muscle Suppression], [Muscle Release], [Flame Augment], [Killer Intent], [Lion Augmentation], [Predators Hunt Ground],

Description: Pryde Maahes, A flaming man of justice if only he wasn't so indifferent. Born to the Maahes family, His family members are born inclined to strength and Flames at the cost of lesser resistance to water-based techniques than normal Migas but the ancestors of the Maahes Family managed to solve it slightly by the use of [Water Tempering Technique] from Birth hence increasing their generations resistance but they are still weakened by water-based attacks but to a lesser degree.

Hence this secret is tightly kept within the family making it only known to no one by the highest of the highest.

Pryde Maahes has a decent talent earning him the position of assistant Instructor at the young age of 17 now he is a full alleged instructor at the age of 28. It's recommended to use strong water techniques against

Note: It's speculated that the later generations may be able to become completely immune to water-resistant attacls]

'He's Pretty Strong with an equally strong weakness' Vincent thought while staring at the man in front of him with slight pity

Instructor Pryde on the other hand felt the glancing pity eyes that Vincent sent him but he brushed it off, after all, why would somehow, he just met be pitying moreover a student

Instructor Pryde led Vincent to the sixth floor, the floor two levels above his. On this floor there was only one door, the door looked ordinary but Vincent's ringing instincts told otherwise, trusting his instincts Vincent secretly tensed his movements.

The slightest show of killing intent and he's already halfway somewhere with the help of [Portal Maker].

It was a dangerous plan, [Portal Maker] has a low proficiency lower than the rest of his skills but using this and getting possibly transported into a gathering area of Dark Beast against certain death he may face by whatever was in there

Possibility against Certainty''

He chose possibility.

Vincent walked in after Instructor Pryde; he came upon an average-looking old man sitting behind an Oak-Maho wooden table. The old man eyes were closed signifying that he was in a state of rest hence Vincent decided to keep quiet and at snail pace draw his Ether for instant use of [Portal Maker]

''The S-Rank Instructors are currently out on an Expedition by the Royal Palace, Because of that there are no Instructors for the S-Rank class for now."

"So you'll be transported into the best of [A-A] class and as compensation, you are allowed to either choose one skill or one high-grade weapon of your choice''

Before Vincent could voice out anything the man behind the desk had already dismissed him

''You can go''

Vincent bowed in response. ''Thank you, sir,''

Vincent left promptly afterward leaving Instructor Pryde with the Average looking old man.

Instructor Pryde looked at the old man in front of him with a confused expression while the old man ignored the looks and continued to enjoy a relaxing afternoon

'What are you thinking off Old man Principal'