Lynnor calmly looked at the teacher floating above and smiled.
"And what brings you here?"
The teacher observed everything calmly, noticing one student next to a broken tree, and the one Lynnor had just injured.
"I see you’re rearing a bunch of animals here," he floated down, arms crossed.
Lynnor let out a sigh. "Your joke would have made laugh, but your clowns made laugh more these past few minutes."
The teacher frowned.
"It’s great that you’ve been able to train them to be such great clowns. Can they co here once in a while to entertain ?" She continued with a glint in her eyes.
Lynnor was casual as usual, but her words were provoking and insulting.
The teacher’s expression darkened, but he didn’t reply to Lynnor.
Lynnor glanced at the students, then chuckled. Students and teachers now had the sa expressions of displeasure.
I’m just getting started.
The teacher looked at Aramith and the two girls who’d co to stand by his side now.
"For new students, I’m surprised your first decision is to cause trouble. Are you even aware of any rules in here?" he directed his gaze toward Aramith.
Aramith remained calm, and before he could answer, Lynnor waved.
"Oh, don’t be like that. You know, students can have a few training rounds. Besides, if they dared to misbehave, there are seven of their seniors here. They’d easily correct them, right? Unless they’re incapable as seniors...?" Her gaze drifted casually towards the unconscious student, whom Aramith had kicked.
They followed her gaze, understanding their mocking tone.
Apart from Aramith, Lynnor, Lydan, and the wind attribute girl, none of the others saw Aramith kick him. They only noticed the anomaly after he’d broken down the tree. and passed out, in his own blood.
They easily assud Lynnor attacked him and saved Aramith before attacking another student. This was the first ti they’d seen her take a student in, and knowing how she did as she pleased, they weren’t surprised she’d stoop so low, yet they couldn’t comnt on this.
"I want an answer from your students, Lynnor. You can’t just let them viciously attack seniors as soon as they enter here. Just because they managed to slip their nas into an honor roll, that doesn’t an they’re untouchable."
Lynnor laughed. "But they really are untouchable, aren’t they?"
He ignored Lynnor and asked Aramith. "Why did you attack your senior so viciously? Seeing as he’s unconscious, I need an apology first, before I t out your punishnt."
Aramith frowned. Lynnor didn’t say anything, but those who didn’t see Aramith’s kick were confused.
Sir, it was Lynnor who injured them both. That weak boy can only defend.
But their thoughts remained in the confines of their brains, refusing to slip into their mouths and roll off their tongues.
Mozrael was about to defend him, but Sylvia placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her.
Aramith looked directly into the teacher’s eyes.
"I never attacked anyone."
The teacher almost vomited blood from anger. "You didn’t attack anyone? DO you take for a fool? The evidence is right there, yet you’re going to pretend?"
"It’s the truth."
"Don’t be foolish, boy. Lynnor may have taken you as her student, and she flaunts her authority everywhere. This irresponsible woman, I couldn’t care less about, but as a student, I don’t think you’re untouchable just by hiding behind her. Speak for yourself!"
"If I were doing as you claid, Lynnor would be the one speaking and not . I’m stating facts, yet you’re trying to ignore the truth. I. Did. Not. Attack. Anyone."
The two boys who were fighting with Sylvia and Mozrael were confused.
"Why is the teacher insisting it’s him? It’s definitely Lynnor who did that," one comnted.
The other sneered. "You think he doesn’t know? He’s going to make things difficult for them, then punish him. There’s no way he could injure any of us."
"I understand now. That’s very smart."
The girl, however, who’d seen everything, was frozen in place, trembling. He can’t injure any of us?
She’d personally witnessed him push one of them close to the grave with one kick. It was clear he was holding back the whole ti.
And she couldn’t forget the murderous aura that ca from him and how it rendered her unable to act.
He was dangerous, and they hadn’t noticed yet.
I don’t want to be here, she wiped sweat from her forehead, secretly wishing she could teleport.
"You dare to lie so blatantly in front of so many witnesses? That alone is enough to call for punishnt." This teacher wasn’t going to let this matter rest.
But Aramith wasn’t worried in the slightest. "As I said, I never attacked anyone. I only defended myself when they attacked. The first one to throw a punch was them, and not us."
Aramith felt sothing might go wrong if they went all out and cause serious injuries to these students, which is why he told Mozrael and Sylvia not to attack. Injuring that student wasn’t part of his plans, but the situation called for it.
The teacher turned to his students, raising an eyebrow. "Is that true? You were the ones who attacked first?"
Suddenly being dragged into the situation, they were startled, but quickly composed themselves. They understood that in this situation, what they answered with would determine the next action.
If they were the ones who attacked first, then Aramith was telling the truth, and he could be innocent. Worst-case scenario, he’d only get a small punishnt.
But they didn’t want that. If they made it clear that Aramith attacked first, then he’d be in real trouble, especially since he was new.
"We ca here to see who the new students were, but they insulted us and attacked," one boy said. The other nodded aggressively.
Aramith frowned at their words.
The girl, standing behind them, had never felt such fear before. Do they want to die? Don’t drag into your ss!
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