After all that trouble Loid stood up ready to leave the class
Ignoring all that chaos which happened because of him
As he tried to leave the classroom there was someone who blocked his way
He was Robert Steelcrest
As I observed Robert Steelcrest, the successor of an ancient noble family, his figure commanded attention. With his blond hair that perfectly framed his chiseled face, piercing red eyes that held an air of arrogance, and a well-built physique, he undeniably possessed a handsome visage. Every move he made seemed deliberate, exuding an air of confidence and entitlement that stemmed from his noble lineage.
Arrogance seemed to be etched into his very being, evident in the way he carried himself and interacted with others. His posture was poised and self-assured, as if he believed himself to be above those around him. There was a certain self-centeredness that emanated from him, as if the world revolved around his desires and ambitions alone.
The air of entitlement surrounding Robert was a result of his noble heritage, a reminder that he was the chosen successor of his ancient family. It seemed to fuel his arrogance and self-importance, reinforcing his belief in his own superiority. His demeanor, combined with his striking appearance, made him a figure that people couldn't help but notice, whether it be for admiration or disdain.
It was clear that Robert Steelcrest was a complex individual, his outer beauty and confidence hiding a selfishness and arrogance that could be both captivating and off-putting. His presence in any room demanded attention, leaving an indelible impression on those who encountered him.
'It seems he won't let me pass through huh?'
"Can you let me go?, Mr Steelcrest" I said with disdain
"Haha! Good to know that you know me Senior" he chuckled
"Well didn't you introduce yourself? Then why asking" I questioned
"It seems you didn't get the joke so anyway let's be friends shall we" He said as he moved his hand towards me
"..." For a second or two I thought, is he an idiot who does make friends like this ?
After a brief moment of contemplation, Loid decided to play along and shook Robert's hand. "Alright," he replied, keeping his response curt, before swiftly making his exit from the class
*Sigh
"Now this happens so now where was Angela's class again" I scratched my head
"Hmm...?"
"Right! She was in Combat class maybe if I recall... But where was it ?"
"Hey! I know where combat class is" suddenly out of nowhere Selena Frostbane emerged which shocked me but I succeeded in making poker face as I also have a face to show to a junior isn't it
Remaining my poker face I said "Where the hell did you come from ?"
"You don't need to know senior just trust this junior"
'I literally facepalmed from this but I maintained myself from saying'
"Okay so lead the way" I said sighing in resignation
"Alright!" She said with a energetic tone
'How does she have that much energy... doesn't she get tired from the lecture... Oh right I almost forgot she is an elf right' facepalming myself and sighing I followed her
After a minute or two
She asked "S-Senior... if it is alright can I ask you something"
'What does she need to ask? We just met today...? Let's see'
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Epitome of Imagination
Fantasy"Finally," whispers Katherine, crimson hair cascading down her shoulders as she views the flickering images on the record device. "Both of them have vanished it seems...leaving only whispers of their escape." But her lips curl into a knowing smile...
