Draped in a tattered "garment" made of green leaves, with his face smeared pitch-black so that only a pair of sly little eyes were visible, he was quite short in stature, yet extremely agile, dodging the opponent's arrow attacks time and again with nimble moves.
Seeing the chameleon-like student lunging forward once more, they watched as the leaves on the short figure's back suddenly began to grow wildly, wrapping around him in the blink of an eye like snakes.
So this short fellow was a plant-type Martial Spirit.
Chapter 75