Sighing, Hax just shook his head. "Not even listening at all. Isn't the blade supposed to be your ace in the hole in the first place? All I did was look at it logically." He stood up as he spoke. Noticing something he did not voice it, he was told to leave anyway. "I never said to never your sword about or anything. The time it takes to be a knight meister is many times longer than the other meisters. The time it takes you, you may as well have taken two or more meisters first. If your wish is to drag yourself around, then so be it. I have no time for those who do not understand." Walking out of the room, he walked away from the brother and sister.

As he walked about, he looked at the night sky. It was a night like that day. With this feeling in him, he continued about. Walking outside, Hax knew that something was up. Being away from the half demon siblings helped his senses. A problematic demon was coming. Not a powerful one, just problematic. Drawing Cyrono, [u]Huh?[/u], it seemed Cyrono was sleeping. [i]Work to do[/i]. Making a quick ice platform, Hax got onto the roof, noticing a sleeping Lilly. The stars, oh so bright, were becoming bigger. [i]Seraphims, is he targeting them?[/i] he thought. Cutting through the air in an X form, some of the 'stars' seemed to be encased in ice. It was good they were a distance away, otherwise the explosions would be bothersome, and possibly alert others. The distance they were, no-one should notice, with very very few exceptions. Not wanting to cause a disturbance with a gun shot, Hax knocked out a bullet from a magazine. It was a good chance to practice/train. Throwing up the bullet. He focused the path to send the bullet, encasing it in ice, and drawing out Infernecus. Lining up the bullet in ice, and then causing combustion for the bullet to fly through, before re-encasing it. He repeated this many times, controlling precisely the bullet from such a great distance, with very little to see. Eventually all of the Seraphims were dealt with. 

Looking over the girl, he knew he could not leave her there. She could catch a cold or something. Scratching his forehead, he sheathed his blades, and had little choice but to pick the girl up. Carrying her in a princess carry, he walked down the roof. He was unsure as to what to do. Rather than being given permission to leave, Cassandra's tone was clearly chasing him out. [i]Going back there could be a nuisance. Her room is left unguarded ... I can't find the teachers.[/i] He felt he was left with little choice. Hax carried the girl to his room, resting her on the bed. Realizing he hadn't had much gum that day, he took a fresh piece and started to chew it. He slept few hours a night, usually achieving about 4 hours every night. Hax went on to do some more maintenance on his weapons. There was little left for him to be taught in terms of Dragoon, and he was more than qualified as a Knight. It was going to be time to be a tamer soon enough. [i]If I can achieve that ... I should be able to go up against the weakest of the eight Demon Kings. Should ...[/i] As the night was passing, nothing else seemed to happen.