The Special Mentor

Have you ever heard of a Protagonist paying for a Cannon Fodder Villain's tuition?

I haven't!

Not once in my whole life had I heard of something so preposterous!

To make matters worse, the Protagonist WILLINGLY paid for it!

I'm not sure anyone has ever thought of something so crazy, much less written it!

But here it is, living proof that the Protagonist has reached a whole new type of low.

What should I do?!

Thomas needs the Academy, doesn't he?!

...

Maybe I can salvage this situation, somehow...

After Thomas left, Aaron stopped being my guardian angel.

"If November is not going to be of any use, I suggest we should do as you planned earlier and just drop him off at the Guard House. I'm sure they'd be able to help him just fine."

Screw you, Aaron!

I thought you had my back!

"Honestly, I think November would have a better chance of finding his parents if he's with us. When we get home, I'll contact a few of my friends and get them to help with the search."

Although your motives are questionable at best, Ellain, I'll thank you anyway.

"You're going to waste money on a kitten we just met?! Why not save it for Thomas so he can enroll with me?!"

"A little bit of pocket change isn't going to help much, Aaron."

"Not if you collect it!"

Ellain sighed, clasping his hands together. "By the time we manage to collect the money, you'd have already graduated. You know your mother and I only want the best for you."

"What about Thomas?"

Ellain paused before he slowly replied to Aaron's question.

"I want the best for him as well."

"I highly doubt that."

As the two continued to bicker, I couldn't help but feel confused.

Why was Aaron so adement on Thomas joining him?

Is it because Aaron and Thomas are still friends at this point in time?

...

Surprisingly, that hasn't changed.

However, I find it strange that Thomas would willingly give up his chance to enroll into the Academy.

It is, after all, one of his dreams.
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Or, at least, it WAS one of his dreams.

Until this very moment, that is...

So, was it really not that important of an event?

If so, Aaron and Thomas' relationship is?


Hmm...

I guess I can only wait and see.

"I'm back!" Thomas announced before placing a plate of fish in front of me.

I glanced at the piping hot salmon in front of me.

...

Beggars can't be choosers, I guess.

I blew on the food before gingerly taking a bite of piping hot salmon, all the while being watched by Thomas.

You have your eyes on the wrong prize, Bud.

***

Somewhere in the Prosperous Kingdom

Miceter sighed as he sat inside the pocket of Zed's shirt.

"Can we go back yet?" Miceter asked for the millionth time.

"Miceter, stop asking." Zed demanded.

"But Mister needs to know that I found him!"

"Who?"

"Mister's friend!"

"Be more specific."

"Not until you turn around and go back!"

Zed growled in anger.

"Miceter, just shut up if you're not going to say anything productive."

"Can we go back yet?"

"MICETER!!!"