He sits at his desk, eyes half-lidded, surveying the classroom. The students are bustling with energy, as usual. He can't help but think about the responsibilities he has as their teacher. It's his job to guide them, to shape them into heroes who can handle the world's dangers.

"Alright, everyone, settle down," He says, his voice calm but firm. The room gradually quiets, and all eyes turn to him. "Today, we'll be focusing on combat training. Remember, it's not just about strength—it's about strategy and understanding your opponent."

He stands up, the weight of his capture weapon around his neck a familiar comfort. "Let's head to the training grounds. I want to see how you handle real-world scenarios."

As they move to the training grounds, he observes each student, noting their strengths and areas for improvement. They have potential—each one of them. It's his job to make sure they realize it.

"Alright," He says,once they’re outside. "Pair up and prepare for a sparring session. Show me what you've got."

He leans against a wall, watching as they begin. This is where they grow, where they learn to become the heroes the world needs. And he’ll be here, guiding them every step of the way.