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‘I’m such an idiot…’ Collin thought to himself. Looking at the clear blue sky, he relaxed his body and mind, letting the gentle wind caress his face and part his hair. He was lying on huge field grass under a lone tree, separated from the others in the area. He turned his head and observed the students on the field.

Professor Jax and Julie separated the students into two groups; those who used MADs and those who used their bodies as vessels, which was basically a division between nobles and commoners. He saw the students periodically glare at each other and the nobles would snicker in response. Collin sighed and furrowed his eyebrows, pinching the center with his fingers. The nobles began their mana absorption exercises, while the commoners began running around the track at the center of the field.

He looked more closely and spotted the two students who fought during his class. They were standing on opposite ends of the two lines.

A drop of sweat rushed down his temple. His face scrunched up at the thought of getting involved and gulped as his mouth started to go dry. ‘Maybe I should warn the professors of their little relationship?’ Collin scratched his chin. ‘Nah, not my class, not my problem’ He said, yawning obnoxiously. He grinned to himself, rolled his back towards the students, and closed his eyes, enjoying the checkered sunlight on his face.

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All the students were equipped with low-grade MADs, with the exception of a few. The professor began to lecture the students about the importance of stamina, but no one paid attention. When they started to run the laps, no one thought it would be this grueling.

There was an MAD under the track that the professor was channeling his mana through that was casting a spell which was doubling the weight of every thing within the area. However, using MADs for these types of uses takes a lot of resources, which Halia Academy is not short of.

Joshua Lypen looked at the Professor Collin’s back as he turned away from the students.

“That weird professor was looking at me, Charlie.” Joshua said. His eyes were intently staring at the professor’s back as he laid under the tree. The training was hard, but Joshua was pacing himself exceptionally.

“Well, you did ruin his class over a petty squabble. Why did you even fight him in the first place?” Charlie said, with a monotone voice full of disinterest. He seemed unaffected by the MAD.

“He was looking down on me. Nobody looks down on me. I would have beat him too if that lady didn’t get in the way,” recounting the glare she gave him, he shuddered in response.  “But something’s not right about that professor—“ He turned towards Charlie and saw the back of his head. Charles’s interests lied elsewhere.

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“Dam gur’, yu' lookin’ like uh piece of rotisserie. Mmmm.” Charles said looking at the girl’s chest and hips. He tried to sound cool and make the most attractive expression he could muster. The girl frowned deeply.

“Professor Jax, I’m being sexually molested!” The other students turned around and gave him nasty looks, as if he was a being beneath an insect.

“I-I didn’t even touch her!” Charlie said, seeing the situation unfold. He pulled his hands up and waved them erratically in defense.

“Then pick up the pace! You little shitheads think this is a game? Five more laps for all of you!”

“Oh. My. God.” Almost all the students muttered something similar under their breathe in spite at the two of them.

“This is all your fault!” The girl screamed, close to tears. She was hoping that at least the person who got her into this mess would care.

“Too late now.” Charlie shrugged his soldiers and looked behind him for potential targets. He was determined to lose his virginity this year no matter what.

The girl looked at Charlie. Her face was flaring with anger. While he was looking at another girl behind him, she quickly tripped him and made him fall flat on his face. As he picked up his face, the girl looked behind her with a devilish grin. He only looked at her in disbelief as her back faded into the crowd of students. ‘This bitch—‘ but his thought was interrupted.

“Get back up now!” The professor was crouching like a delinquent and his face was only inches from Charlie’s.

His new target promptly stepped on his back as he tried to get up. “Professor, don’t you see this physical abuse!?” Charlie yelled.

“Don’t give me lip, boy! I don’t give two shits! Get your ass up and moving! NOW!” Charlie muttered something under his breath. “What did you say, boy?” Professor Jax’s eyes were wide open, like a predator waiting for his prey to make a mistake.

“N-nothing, sir.” Charlie sulked. Joshua thought he saw a tear drop from Charlie’s eye . ‘That must’ve been sweat. Charlie can’t break that easily. I think… ‘ Joshua thought to himself.

“That’s what I thought, now get moving!”

Joshua laughed as he stood there. He was waiting for Charlie to get back up, but eventually just grabbed his arm and pulled him to his feet.  They quickly started jogging again, as the professor yelled obscenities into their ears. They were at the back of the line with annoyed faces. Joshua’s face would skew every time the professor’s spit lathered his face and Charlie was just intently squinting at a girl’s butt who was nearly out of sight. The panty lines were just becoming visible in his eyes, but the professor’s voice disturbed his concentration.

“Damn, just a little more!”

“That’s right! Keep pushing yourself! I knew you had it in you, boy!”

‘I think he’s misunderstanding the situation… ' Joshua kept running beside Charlie, waiting for this hell of spit and saliva to end.