"Thanks for the coffee, C8." Sousuke said.
He was the second-in-command of the operations running on Familiar Isle… Haruki's right hand when the Dean wasn't present, which today meant he was the one responsible for everything.
His actual job was monitoring the Familiars that occasionally fought amongst themselves and stepping in only when a battle started affecting the ecosystem of the terrain.
In decades of doing this job that intervention had been required twice.
He also handled the feeding schedules because at the end of the day the Familiars here were monsters, and good quality monsters didn't come from nowhere.
Several decades of taming, controlled crossbreeding, careful selection of traits until the perfect forms settled with unique abilities, stable temperaments and the kind of Familiars that students could actually bond with without getting killed in the process.
