The Kamen Rider of Remnant
chapter 3: What I want
(Zack POV)
A few days passed until I was finally released from the hospital. Turns out that Ozpin had payed for my stay there, which is good since I doubt the yen I have is viable currency on Remnant. I made my way to Beacon after asking around and was directed to Ozpins office. Once I reached the top floor after a short elevator ride, I arrived to Ozpin sitting at his desk with a mug in his hand, and a lady with glasses and blond hair looking over some files.
"Ahh Zack, I'm glad you could join us, please take a seat."
I did so as he took a sip from his mug, before looking over to the woman.
"This is Professor Goodwitch, she runs out combat classes here."
I was promptly confused, was this a military school, nobody I had seen seemed to be in any form of military attire.
"Combat sir? Is this a military academy."
The woman then decided to speak up.
"This is not a military school, we teach and train huntsmen and huntresses here, future generations of protectors."
"Our world is plagued with monsters called grim, soulless beings that feed off negativity, Beacon is a place where people can learn how to deal with them safely." Ozpin decided to interject.
"Ok, that's good and all but that doesn't explain why I am here," I said.
"You have no way to get home correct, we want to help with that, however I believe that your experiences could be useful in teaching our students, you have faired hardships that very few others have in this lifetime," Ozpin spoke.
"In layman's terms, we want you to basically become an assistant in the combat classes. We have many students in our current roster that have little combat experience before attending here, if what you told Ozpin is true you then your knowledge could surely benefit our students," Glynda explained.
"What do you say young man?"
I only had one thing I could say to them.
"No."