The Villain's Story

Chapter 54 Classes[1]

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'Is this a joke?'

She thought.

She admitted it. She was tired of listening to everybody here and...

was feeling better when he made them all run away but...

To sleep the moment you get here...

Was He THAT deprived of sleep?

It was his first day in the most prestigious academy mankind had to offer and instead of making a good first impression, he slept the moment he got there.

*Sigh.*

A sigh escaped her mouth. It was surprising for her too.

She had never let out any emotions before coming to this Academy.

And when she came to the academy she was sighing a whole lot more than expected.

Coming to terms with him just being sleepy.

She sat straight and looked out the window.

Even she admitted it. She was bored.

She first had to listen to that boring ass speech and the moment she reached the classroom she had been bombarded with questions about if she was free this afternoon, What skincare products she used etc.

'I don't even use skin care at all.'

It was true, From the moment she matured, She had no recollection of using skincare products at all.

Her mana breathing technique kept her appearance fresh, So she didn't have a use for it at all.

As she was pondering if her mana training technique could be considered skincare.

The door of the class opened and a figure she knew all too well stepped inside.

With Brown hair and green eyes, The moment he stepped inside the room, His figure released a Silvery aura that quietened every student present.

Even Elijah, Henry, Serena, and Elaine All felt shivers run down their spine the moment he entered. The bastard was using every ounce of his mana left and powered up the skill to the max.

He looked at her for a second but turned his eyes away immediately after.

She was going to bow down under this pressure when...

White Coloured Mana Erupted from her bodyguard and coiled around her.

The pressure she felt was immediately lifted and she felt a cool feeling wash over her.

He looked at her again for a split second but turned his eyes away when he looked at the white-haired figure sleeping and went to his seat located at the back of the class.

All this time, the pressure did not release at all.

The only ones unaffected were her, Who was still surrounded by the White wave of mana, and the guy sleeping next to her.

Although she now questioned if he was sleeping or not.

Everybody had bowed down in front of this pressure.

Not even the original Protagonists we're still standing having their heads held up high.

The moment they were about to be crushed.

The classroom door opened and Alan Immediately pulled his head up.

"That's Enough Lucas."

When that voice rang out, A muscular and tall man with red hair and a mustache and beard entered the classroom and released a Fiery wave of mana that collided with the silver mana and pushed it back to its source. The wielder of the skill, Lucas Hiddlestone.

"Tch."

Clicking his tongue, The silver-colored mana retreated to his figure while the fiery red mana covered the entire classroom and the pressure disappeared.

Looking at the students inside the room, he found a certain area unaffected by his fiery mana that glowed white.

The white mana was currently holding off his Fiery mana. And that surprised him. Looking at who the mana was covering, he found.

A certain girl in his class had lustrous black hair that was golden at the tips, Amethyst eyes, and Skin that possessed no flaw whatsoever.

'Sabrina Wellington.'

Recalling the identity of the Girl, He looked beside her to find the source of the white-colored mana. Which was a boy sitting right next to her.

With pure white hair, Blue eyes that looked like diamonds.

That was the current Number One rank Of the first year.

'..Alan Peccator.'

He did his research on him.

Awakened at the age of 14, A day away from his birthday, And only started training for a year.

Yet was at C-Rank when most students here who had been training their entire life were hardly even <E-> rank.

No matter what, The controversies surrounding him on the internet had a sound reason.

Just how the hell could one be so strong with such a short training time.

Could he have signed a contract with demons and been sponsored by them to eat as many demon pills as he could? Destroying his own body?

Or was he truly that talented, and didn't waste any effort in the entire year?

The former was more believable than the latter.

Nevertheless, He as a teacher would try his best.

If he truly was that strong without any external help and reached that strength at his age through sheer effort and hard work.

He would do his best to educate him.

But.

If the reason for his strength were demons.

Then he would give him a death so painful he will regret his existence.

***

The class was boring...

Why? Because what Douglas, Our homeroom teacher taught was about how to control mana.

Mana Theory and Control.

This was entirely useless to me because I could move the mana outside in the environment with just a thought due to my passive skill [Mana Master.]

So not even halfway through the lecture, I plopped my head down even though I knew trouble would find me because of that.

The urge to sleep and the boredom finally got to me and I put my head down on the desk using my arms as a pillow.

Thank the gods I was able to avoid trouble because although Douglas looked at me once, He turned his face away and continued his lecture.

But I couldn't sleep for long.

The moment I fell into a deep sleep. The dream of me having that damn standoff continued and I could feel something terrifying watching me from behind.

So even though I wanted to sleep, I would find myself waking up after a few dozen minutes.

So I had to listen to every lecture and even though the teachers looked at me once it twice with an odd gaze.

They surprisingly didn't do anything.

The privilege of the first-ranked student huh.

And so continued my half of the first day at the shield, Time went by so slowly when I just laid down my head instead of studying.

And finally.

It was lunchtime.

As soon as the bell rang, I stood up and darted towards the door, and went to the cafeteria.

***

"...He woke up only for the cafeteria."

Elijah Said, He had watched the first rank sleep through nearly every class.

And the moment the bell rang, He rushed toward the cafeteria as if he was on a time limit.

Little did he know, Alan Truly was on a time limit.

His race made him have a voracious appetite that could not be filled in a mere 30 minutes if he did not hurry.

He could eat the same amount of food two dozen men could and only then would he feel somewhat full.

"Well, Let's just get going and forget about him."

He heard Henry's Voice behind him and then the both of them soon left as well.

Serena And Elaine Followed soon after.

The Only one left was Sabrina.

Who was quietly reading a book.