Joffrey could not believe Damian had arrived at the school before him. Even after the man said to him, deep down, Joffrey wanted it to be a misunderstanding or a joke. But, when the man showed him the dorm, giving him a key with the number 319, Joffrey knew it was the truth.
Why? He saw Damian leaving his room, and the two met in the dorm hall. "You beat me this time, but all due to luck. Don't count on that the next time we face." So Joffrey said when passing by Damian, who understood the meaning behind those words.
"Well, he was already pissed with me after our first encounter so he would be annoying anyway," thought Damian.
Joffrey was an enemy he already had, so it was a good thing he was the second team to arrive there, or Damian could get a new enemy, which was not something he wished for himself. f(r)eewebnovel.com
It was late at night, and the school had few people walking around in the courtyard, and most of them were inside their rooms or in the gym, training their bodies and abilities.
The whole purpose of the school was to improve and turn those youths into soldiers, so training was a must, and it happened every day, as many hours as one could handle.
Damian had left his room because he wanted some food before bed, and restaurants were typical inside Garmony. Students could only go with authorization, which was not simple to get, so inside Garmony Upper School, the students had many restaurants, stores, and anything they needed.
But Damian had no money — He did, but the only currency accepted inside the school was points, and he was yet to become an official student, so no points for him.
When he looked at the starry sky and felt lost for a moment, afraid he would starve until the next day, someone came to his rescue.
It was a woman with black hair tied in a ponytail and glasses. Damian realized she had a similar uniform to that man with the eye patch, so he guessed she was one of the teachers responsible for turning these youths into powerful superhumans. freeweb(n)ovel.com
"Are you lost, kiddo?" She asked.
"No, just hungry and moneyless."
"You are one of the new students, right? I remember watching you through the forest cameras. I am Vanessa, and you?"
"I knew there were cameras! Oh, sorry. I am Damian. Nice to meet you."
Vanessa looked at him with a strange face, one Damian did not know how to describe, and then she said, "I can pay you dinner. Do you want it?"
Damian did not believe in free lunch, so he asked, "what do you want in return?"
"Hum, let me see. When you start going to my classes, I hope you work hard. Is that enough?"
"Only this? Please, lady Vanessa, feed my desolated belly!" Damian said, worshipping her with his hands.
Vanessa giggled at the sight and gestured for him to follow her to one of the restaurants. The one she chose had no one, not even an attendant. Its location was also hidden, with some greenery around it.
"What is this? Are you planning on killing me?" Damian asked her, and for a moment, he was scared.
"No, silly. I am a professor here, in this school, and if someone sees me having dinner with a student, they will... think things. This restaurant is mine, but it is temporarily closed," Vanessa said, blushing a little.
Damian sighed in relief and said, "who will make the food?"
There was no answer, and Vanessa was nowhere to be seen. Instead, she went to the second floor of the small restaurant to change, as that was where she lived, and went back without the school's uniform, but shorts showing her delicate legs, a tank top enhancing her front attributes, and an apron.
She was a little shy, and it took her a few seconds to answer Damian's question. "I will be the one cooking. Did you like my outfit?"
Vanessa rotated for him to see her outfit, and he did, but he also saw her perfectly rounded ass glued in that shorts, and even with the apron, Damian noticed the two big boobs she had underneath.
Damian felt strange. Was it wrong to see his teacher like that? He was sure she was at least twenty-five years old, not that older than him, but still older.
He gasped for air, trying to cool his friend down there to not look like a pervert in front of her. "You look great, Vanessa."
Vanessa smiled at his compliment, then prepared a table, asking him to sit while she prepared the food. Damian was a rich man but knew how to handle things, and there was no way he would let her do everything alone.
He got up from the table she prepared and walked toward the kitchen, just to see the back part of Vanessa, making him feel strange things again.
"She is hot. Wait, calm down, Damian; she is your teacher!"
Damian went beside her, surprising Vanessa with his question, "I will help you with something. Where's the knife? I can cut the vegetables."
There weren't many things he could do in there, as most things would only get in the way of Vanessa, who was way better than him in the kitchen, but cutting some vegetables was within Damian's reach.
"Thanks for the help, Damian. Let me get the knife for you," Vanessa said, bending her knees to reach the lowest drawer where the knife was.
But by doing that, Damian could see her boobs because Vanessa was not wearing a bra! They had perfect size and form, and when Damian focused on them, he noticed her nipples were hard, and she was probably excited about the situation.
Still, Damian said nothing and tried to act normal by grabbing the knife she gave him and cutting the vegetables to help with their dinner.
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