The Empire of Reimia (3)

Once again, in the last few minutes, the student was in a state of complete bewilderment, but he decided it would be impolite to show it.

— Oh, hello! — He jumped up and stood to his full height. He was probably taller than even Moriner's classmate, Ifeon. — You're Levesteros, a student from the capital's military academy, right? — The stranger extended his hand to Moriner. — Kikhrei Yao, nice to meet you!

Moriner, although slightly above average in height, felt a little out of place in the shadow of his older brother, and here he almost lost his ability to speak.
-Yes, Moriner Levesteros, nice to meet you. -the student replied to the handshake, noting to himself that despite the poor condition of his dwelling, the stranger easily remembered his surname without errors, which in itself was a rather rare event. -I arrived from the third class of the first year on the recommendation of Evriala Grace to undergo training in military journalism.