A mix of gold and green filled the space as the early morning golden sun illuminated the plain grass field, with the green grasses swaying gently from the breeze that meandered through them.
FLAAAP
The sound of clothes and hair flapping rang out across the area, coming from none other than a small group gathered together.
It was a class, consisting of a total of 25 presences.
One stood out the most amongst them.
A handsome figure who almost seemed no different from the others in the class—save for the two silvery-golden horns that stuck out of his head, incredibly glaring and attracting about 90% of the attention.
That, and the fact that he was the only one who wasn't holding one of those hefty grimoires in his hands.
Of course, it was none other than Ryuk.
After enough convincing from the system, he had finally decided to attend the Royalty Silverunic Class—and here he was.
