Chapter20
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"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in the immortal world?" Vyller asked in shock.
"Yeah, don't tell me you're here to kill us!" Jero exclaimed, equally stunned.
I frowned at their behavior.
"How did you get here, Blue?" Zerri asked, astonished.
"I miss your blood," Zeon said, making my blood boil.
I shot him a sharp look.
(Jero's POV)
What is she doing here?! Where are her sisters?!
"I miss your blood."
Our classmates whispered amongst themselves after Zeon said that.
He's really crazy!
I stepped back, feeling the strong aura emanating from Blue.
She's terrifying to look at.
Even the professor paled.
"S-sit down, everyone," the professor stammered.
Everyone fell silent as we moved to sit beside Prince Cade. The terrifying presence vanished, and I let out a sigh of relief.
"Why is she here in our world?" Willpen asked.
"No idea. Aren't her sisters here?" Zceki wondered.
" She changed a lot She's so pale, and her hair is longer now. Wasn't it black and only shoulder-length?" I asked.
"Yeah, it was. Maybe it's just a wig. SHe's so pale now," Zerri noted.
"Zeon, stop bothering Blue, or we might get killed!" Kyller warned.
"Why? I really miss his blood!" Zeon replied.
"Looks like you know him," Prince Cade remarked, turning to us.
They were punished too—Prince Cade, Prince Xander, Prince Godden, Prince Poltair, and Prince Ander.
"Sort of... We met her in the immortal world. It's just strange that she's here," I said.
"Tss." We all turned to see Blue, sitting with her eyes closed.
She must be hearing us.
I was startled when I saw Vyller baring his fangs, so I grabbed him.
"Vyller, what's happening to you?" I asked.
The five princes and my classmates turned to look.
"I can't control myself... I can smell her blood," Vyller said, his eyes turning red and drooling.
"Damn it, stop it, Vyller!" Kyller shouted.
"What's happening to Vyller?" Prince Xander asked.
"Whose blood?" Prince Poltair questioned.
Vyller gradually calmed down, so I let go of him. His fangs retracted.
"Are you still obsessed with her blood? Poor Vyller," Willpen said.
"Her blood is unique and delicious. How can I not be obsessed?" Vyller retorted.
"Okay, shut up. It's been over half a year. The professor is teaching, and we might get punished," I said.
"Yes, Sir Jero. But why is she in the white rank and here in the light section?" Willpen asked.
That's true.
"Is there something wrong with that?" Prince Godden asked.
We just shook our heads.
We continued listening to the professor.
THUD!
AAAAHHH!
We stood up as the window shattered as if something had hit it.
We turned to Blue, who was still sitting with her eyes closed, holding a ball. That must have been what broke the window.
She stood up and faced the broken window.
We all looked at the window.
It was probably from the people playing in the field. Wow, it reached all the way here.
"What is going on?!" the professor asked.
She peeked out the window.
"WHO THREW THIS?!" the professor shouted angrily.
"Sorry, sir... It was an accident. Hey Xian! Throw it!" Who's Xian?
Blue was the only one holding the ball.
The girl who called out to Xian had golden hair down to her waist, with yellow tips.
Wow, she's beautiful! She looks familiar.
We were shocked when Blue threw the ball so hard it almost caught fire. The girl with the gold hair caught it effortlessly.
"Nice throw," the gold-haired girl said emotionlessly.
"Nice catch," Blue replied just as emotionlessly.
The gold-haired girl turned to us.
"To the library, Xian," she said.
" Okay," Blue added.
The gold-haired girl nodded and ran to the field.
They didn't even apologize for breaking the window.
"Back to your seats, everyone! Such disrespectful behavior!" the professor said, annoyed.
"What's with that gold-haired girl? She looks familiar," Kyller remarked.
"Where have we seen her before?" Zceki wondered.
I looked out the window again.
(Xian's POV)
I had to teleport unexpectedly when Sharlene almost hit Jero with the ball.
Luckily, my other classmates didn't notice.
But the five prince'0s seemed to have noticed.
Three professors had entered, and it was now break time.
I was the first to leave, even before the professor did.
I met up with Crimson and Sharlene.
People were staring at us.
"After school, we need to go to the library. HM John wants to see us," Sharlene said.
"Why?" Crimson asked.
"What does he want now?" I asked.
They shrugged, and we walked on.
We kicked the door open, startling HM.
"You love to scare people!" HM exclaimed.
"We don't care. You called for us," I said emotionlessly.
"Yes, you'll be transferring to a new section. Go to the I.D closet," HM instructed.
The three of us exchanged looks and went into the closet.
My badge changed to the gold section but remained white rank. Our uniforms stayed the same.
I came out of the closet.
Crimson and Sharlene also had gold section badges.
"Good, we're together," Sharlene said.
"I saw what you did behind the school. Why didn't you tell me you had powers?" HM asked, smiling.
Yesterday, we visited HM. He must have seen us defeat two monsters that suddenly emerged from the ground.
"Just keep it secret, HM. Is that why we're transferring to the gold section?" Crimson asked.
"They'll surely wonder why white ranks are in the gold section," I said.
HM handed us a paper.
"Here's your new schedule. Sometimes, the royals join the gold section, and the gold section sometimes joins the royals," HM said, smiling.
So the gold and royals sections are mixed.
We nodded and left the office.
"Good, we're all together now," Sharlene said.
"Yeah, and Sharlene, I told you to quit playing ball games. You're dangerous," I said.
"Oh yeah... I just tried, but sadly, I'm still bad at it," Sharlene replied.
"You have many talents, but ball games aren't one of them!" Crimson added.
"Alright, fine!" Sharlene said.
"What's our next subject? We might be late. Let's go to the gold section," Crimson said.
I looked at the paper, and we were five seconds late.
"We're late!" I said.
We ran and were five minutes late.
We missed the first subject, so we joined the last two.
We arrived at the gold section with its golden door. We could hear the commotion inside as if there was a battle.
I didn't knock and opened the door, and a knife came flying at us.
I tilted my head and caught the knife with two fingers, then used it to deflect other flying knives.
"AAAHH!"
"ARGH! My uniform!"
"What the heck?! I'm injured!"
Their complaints filled the room.
"Sorry, we were just practicing," said a girl who seemed stunned.
I snapped my fingers, and she snapped out of it, smiling.
"Wow! You're beautiful! I'm Eula, a knife user," she said.
She wore a green uniform, indicating green rank. I handed her the knife, which she took.
We turned to the rest of the class, surprised there was no professor yet. At least we weren't late.
"What's the big deal if they're beautiful?!" a girl complained.
"How did white ranks get here?! This is annoying!" another girl said.
"The HM must be crazy! Slut! b***h!" another girl added.
"Damn, they're gorgeous!" a boy exclaimed.
"Who should I date?" another boy wondered.
"Wow, they're like doll goddesses!" a girl said.
"They're so pale," I noticed Luna was there too.
"This will be our new section. Xiandrellyn Blue Myeraldeser. Call me Blue, no other name," I said coldly, silencing everyone.
"Whether you like it or not, we don't care. I'm Crimson Red Myeraldeser," Crimson said indifferently.
"Just accept it. I'm Sharlene Shine Yellow Myeraldeser," Sharlene added with a sneer.
"You think we'll be scared of your coldness? No way!" a girl said.
Ah, she's the clown we met in the J10 cave. J10 is here too, in their blue rank uniforms.
"We're not trying to scare you. You're just scared," Crimson said emotionlessly.
"Hey, Ella! Why are you bowing?! They have no power! Didn't you say they beat you up?" the girl said.
So that was Ella.
"They have no power! Hahaha!"
"Yeah, why are they in our section?!"
"Hahaha! They're weak! Hey Ella, you're scared of the weak!"
"Hahaha!"
They laughed, but the J10 and Luna were silent.
I stepped towards the girl who was bowing. She said we had no power.
I looked into her eyes.
'I know I'm beautiful,' she thought.
'Not really,' I replied in her mind.
'What?! You can read my thoughts?!'
'Think so? Don't judge a book by its cover. I could kill you without anyone knowing,' I warned.
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