Normal POV
“Why you both hiding behind? Where are we?” Fren gazed behind in confuse looking at both Elone and Yelma.
Yelma was startled. “Aaa.. I… I…” Yelma stuttered, looking at Elone with the eyes questioning ‘save or not?’.
“Oh, it is nothing Fren. We lost our way. Yelma misguided us.” Elone answered Fren with a really straight forward face. Yelma was deadpanned.
“Eh, how can we lose? He supposes to know all the place,” said Fren suspicious.
Elone actually lazy to explain the whole things so he put the blame toward Yelma. If Yelma stupid enough, he will follow the trick. Moreover, Elone does not want more people to know how dangerous Fren can be. It will make things more complicated. Yelma glared at him. When he saw Fren, suddenly Yelma seem panicked.
“Ahh.. I was so excited to show around and forgot where do I bring you two’’ Yelma unexpectedly followed Elone excuses. Then, they walked around pretending they were lost. There were no one around the place because of Yelma previous illusion and the recess already finished.
‘Is he really dumb or something’ Elone thought in his mind. He just said that naturally and never think that Yelma will follow his excuse. 'Whatever. It makes things easier. And before I forget…’
“Do tell about this to anyone. I do not care whether you are councils or not. My priority is to take care of Fren. Your illusion is useless for me. I have protection ruby to repeal all mind related magic. You know Master Rizel can equally fight with principal right? So just keep quiet if you do not want any war” Elone whispered threatening with a small knife in his hand thrusting a bit at Yelma back. Yelma flinched.
Just now Elone chattering beside Fren. Yelma did not even realize when Elone moves near him. His speed was too fast.
‘This is ridiculous. Both are monsters. How can he move that fast? Teleport?’ Yelma thought alone in his mind. He can only silently nodded. However, his special skill ‘Intuition’ told that Elone will never harm him and he really trust it. His special skill never wrongs before but it different when he with Fren. He felt deadly. The smell of dead but it changes back into something harmless. It weird. He never felt this before. Maybe there something in Fren.
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‘Mhmm… I think I overdid it. I should ask politely right?’ Elone thought in his mind. He was taught personally by the spartan Miklos and secretly acknowledge as Vendrick’s disciple. With hardship, Elone managed to survive from their training/torturing but somehow it awakened some of his sadistic attitudes. His speed greatly improved cause normal people cannot cope with his movement.
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In the Principle room
“Fantastic. Both of them are interesting” the unknown young appearance principal chuckled amusingly. He wearing his shining golden robes and hi hair was black with golden at the below. His eyes have sparkles in grey-brown colors.
The principles always watching all his surrounding academy and the students from his magic mirror. Zelga was sweatdrop. How can the dangerous violate students being interesting?
"By the way Osamu, how do you stop the dozen threatening letters from Rizel?" Zelga still curious about it.
“Just with a gift~ Now, now… Help me with this documents, Zelga.” the principal grin evilly. Zelga deadpanned as he saw the huge pile of papers.
“Ahhh.. Where is Secretary Nilsa?” asked Zelga while trying thinking of ideas to ran away.
“She took a personal holiday for two weeks. She even forced me to sign her off work letter." exclaimed the principal unhappily.
‘With the amount of work who would not need the holiday to relax their mind. Fortunately, Nilsa did not resign.’ Zelga mumbled.
“Oh, I remember I have an urgent work that I need to attend” Zelga trying to excuse himself.
“Really?” the principal smile. Then, he opened his table drawer, showing two picture toward Zelga.
“Hmm… What is this?! Should I show it to anyone?” the principal exclaimed while waving the pictures toward Zelga. Zelga cheek reddening.
“NO!!!! Please have mercy!” Zelga begging and quickly kneeling.
“Eh… Why?” the principal asked innocently.
“I wi..will d..do it,” Zelga said unwillingly.
“Thank you, Zelga. Finish it, okay? Love you!!!” the principal exclaimed brightly and immediately ran away from the room.
“Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil.. Devil Devil.. Devil.. Devil…” Zelga muttered while sniffing. He makes a wrong decision by visiting the principal. Now, he cannot go home. He thought of her daughter who makes expensive rare lobster today. It causes himself to be more disheartens. It just once. He sniffed.