Tuesday's classes weren't for freshers but for sophomores, delving into advanced Magic courses. Though the classes were called advanced, they were actually still within the realm of basics for Fisher, so teaching was a breeze for him.
His rules were no different than those for the first-year courses, but the sophomores had no complaints—they dared not speak up or express anger. Even if some were uncomfortable, they still had no choice but to attend with stiff upper lips.
First, there was no Princess-level standout like Isabella in their class.
Second, they were the inaugural students of the Magic Academy and understood the situation at Saint Nali University well. They were eager for the opportunity to attend classes; as long as they had classes, everything else was negotiable.