Boom!
Suddenly, a burst of threatening aura erupted from the headmistress's body.
But Anon remained steadfast in his place, seemingly unaffected by her aura.
'A commoner who can withstand this much aura? Who is he?' the headmistress wondered as she continued to intensify her aura.
After reaching its limit, the air inside the room began to change, taking on a blackish hue.
At this point, even the teachers felt immense pressure, and only six students remained standing in the grand hall.
The noble students exchanged tense glances, hoping that the remaining four would collapse and end this torture.
Little did they know, there was one commoner who still stood there as if nothing was happening in the hall.
The headmistress glared at Anon with growing anger and increased her aura to its maximum.
"Hnnnnnngggggghhhhh.....Haaa....I CAN'T."
"FUCK...."
"I AM DYING."
"AHHHHHHHHH-"
"SHIT."
These were the last words heard from the five noble students before they all fainted together and collapsed onto the ground.
"Hmm...?" Anon turned his gaze towards the noble section and realized he was the only one left standing in the hall.
"HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?" the headmistress shouted, feeling helpless in front of a commoner kid.
"Ingrid, what are you doing?" a voice came from the entrance of the hall.
Immediately, the aura that had enveloped the room vanished, and the headmistress immediately bowed down before the man who had arrived.
"Mr. Kale, I am so sorry for my mistake," Ingrid apologized to the elderly man with a white beard, white hair, and an aged body, appearing to be around 150 years old.
"Using your maximum aura on these new kids? Have you finally lost it?" the old man scolded Ingrid.
"It was my mistake, sir. I apologize for it," Ingrid apologized once again.
"Pick up the five students and take them to the infirmary, and you, follow me to my office," Kale said in an angry tone as he left the hall.
The headmistress began to leave the hall, but as she passed by Anon, she looked at him with her sharp eyes, attempting to discern his true identity, yet finding nothing peculiar about him.
"Hmm...Trying to flirt with a guy so young, ma'am?" Anon said with a smile.
"Y-You..." the headmistress tried to curse Anon, but she couldn't because Kale was observing her.
"What was that?" Anon asked.
"Just wait, you commoner," she said as she left the hall.
[The Lord of Rage, Demon God Nefarious, looks at you with a smile and asks, "Isn't that crest useful, brother?"]
"Indeed...it is," Anon said as he laughed and looked at the demonic crest.
"Wait, can you guys see me all the time?" Anon asked.
[Yep, but we only get notified when something significant is happening around you, so we only observe your actions during those times.]
"Oh, so that's how it is. Did you watch me fuck my step-mother ?"
[Yes.]
"How about my three step sisters ?"
[Yes]
"That bitch from the nicolas Household ?"
[Yes, and that ogre female too, yesterday.]
"Fuck...you have to stop doing that all the time."
[We can't, you are now connected to us by that crest. Whenever you do something that feels intresting to you we are bound to know that.]
Inside Kale's office,
Thud! Kale slapped his hand on the wooden table and glared at Ingrid with anger.
"Sir Kale, I was just..."
"Shut up. You've disappointed me. Do you have any idea what you've done?" Kale asked in a furious tone.
"N-No, sir."
"Those five kids belong to the 7-star noble families, and you used maximum aura on them. You are a 5-star noble at best. The least you can do is personally apologize to them. I can only hope they don't disclose this to their families, or you'll face immediate suspension and a lifetime magic ban seal on your heart."
"I-I understand," Ingrid spoke with a grim expression, her voice filled with fear.
"Get out," Kale ordered.
"But, sir..."
"Just go, Ingrid. I don't want to see any more of you," Kale said, closing his eyes and placing two fingers on his temple, lost in thought.
"Y-Yes, sir," Ingrid said in a low tone as she exited the principal's office.
"Why does it always have to be me? All of this happened because of that commoner kid. I won't forget this kid," she said angrily as she made her way towards the infirmary.
"Well, you better not. Hahahaha..." Anon laughed, overhearing every word of their conversation from outside the room, thanks to his heightened senses.
'Hmm... She's a bit rough, but kind of cute and hot at the same time,' Anon thought, smiling to himself as he left.
In the hall...
"Hello, students! I welcome you to our academy, and I am your examiner for today's test," a young woman said, looking at everyone with a smile.
"Huh...? What test?"
"Didn't we already take the test that the headmistress administered...?"
"Yeah, I'm wondering about that too."
'Test...? If this is the test, then what was that? Why did she apply all that pressure on the students?' Anon wondered, gazing at the ground.
"You must all be wondering what kind of test this is now, right? You're all thinking about it. That wasn't the test; it was the headmistress's way of asserting her authority over the school. The real test begins now. Brace yourselves. Believe me, it will be easier than the headmistress's test," she said, laughing like a child.
"I'm out of here. I'm not taking any test," a 6-star noble student declared, walking away from the field.
"S-Sir, you can't do that. You have to take the test," the teacher said, attempting to stop the student.
"Huh...? Are you arguing with me, commoner?"
"No, sir, but you have to take the test, or I will disqualify you." the teacher said in a fearful tone, addressing him as "sir," despite being a teacher at the academy.
"Oh, really? Well, I'm not going to stop. Try and stop me," the kid said with an attitude-filled voice.
"But-"
Slap!
Before the teacher could say another word, Samantha slapped the male noble student.
"Don't you have any respect for your teachers? Motherfucker, respect women. You are of noble blood. If I see you talking to any woman like that again, I'll take that tongue of yours and insert it in your ass," Samantha angrily exclaimed.
'Oh, feminism even here...?' Anon thought as he smiled.
The noble student immediately became fearful of Samantha and tried to speak something. "B-But... Madam Samantha, she..."
"What? You got a problem with her warning?" Luna stepped out of the crowd, cracking her knuckles.
As soon as he saw a 7-feet-long werewolf cracking her knuckles, he immediately started apologizing.
"N-No, ma'am. I will never do anything that will hurt any woman again. I will respect women and take this test like any other woman... I-I mean, man," he said as he walked back and stood behind the crowd, beside Anon.
"Better," Luna said as she also returned to her position.
"Thank you, Madam Luna and Madam Samantha," the teacher thanked both of them.
"No problem," they replied with smiles.
'Both of them are feminists but not discriminatory. That's one good thing,' Anon thought and chuckled softly.
'But still, I'm getting bored over here,' Anon thought as he looked around.
Suddenly, he glanced at the guy who had just been slapped by Samantha and smiled with an evil grin.
'Hehe... here comes entertainment.'
"How could she do that?" Anon said in a low voice, nodding his head from side to side.
The 6-star noble guy looked at Anon for a moment and then returned his gaze to the teacher.
'Hmm...? Didn't work? Maybe I need a bit more drama,' Anon thought as he noticed that the guy was still ignoring him.
"Che-Che... How could she slap a 6-star noble just like that?" Anon spoke again, speaking a little louder and nodding faster.
"Hmm...? Are you talking to me?" The noble guy finally asked.
"Yes, sir. I'm just wondering how she could slap you in front of the whole student body. Now it will be more difficult for you to find any girl the whole year. No girl will look at you.
Even if you tried to force any girl into being your girlfriend or wife, she will go directly to Samantha or Luna, and you will get beaten again. Che-Che, what good is that life?" Anon said, weaving a web of words for his target.
'This guy is absolutely right. She slapped me in front of the whole crowd. Now no girl will come near me, and if I try to approach them, I'll be beaten again.
Without any romantic prospects, my life will become hell...' The noble student started pondering, and his expression turned worse.
"Sigh But what can be done? She is a 7-star noble, and you are just a 6-star noble. The difference is just too damn big," Anon fired another bullet at him.
'Yes, this kid is right. The difference between our families is just too big.'
"Well... do you have any better ideas?" the noble guy asked Anon hesitantly.
'Gotcha.'
"Oh, yes, sir. I do have an idea," Anon responded with an evil smile.
[Author: BOIS, I AM GOING LOW ON RATING I NEED HELP. I REALISED THAT MY GRAMMAR WAS BAD AT STARTING CHAPTERS BUT I AM TAKING ENGLISH CLASSES AND TRYING TO IMPROVE IT. PLEASE DON'T GIVE BAD REVIEWS ONLY FOR BAD GRAMMAR.]
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