'Now then, I wonder where Mel, Sonny, and the Young Master are?'
Conrad thought as he glanced at the students wandering the halls of the academy. He understood since the first day that this place was huge as heck, so seeing some random person you just met twice was rare. Some may even call it luck or fate.
It had been a full month since he started at this place and since then, he hadn't learned the reason why he was here. Back in the hotel, he would just wake up, go to work in the restaurant, train with Mel for a bit if she was feeling like it, and sleep.
Rinse and repeat the next day.
Even though he was an assassin, Connie wasn't given missions for some reason. Not that he minded or anything. It just defeated the whole purpose of his occupation.
'Still, I like it this way. I might have been forced to kill someone again'
