Chapter 159- Sophia seems Sus.
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Updated : Sep 23rd, 2025
"Yeah, it's not a bad position, really," Mariam giggled at his reaction.
Darell suddenly turned towards her, a smirk on his face. "And who exactly brought you into the conversation, huh, Fish legs?"
Mariam glared at him in response, but a loud thud echoed catching both of their attentions. They turned towards Louis, who sat next to Mariam, and the dagger that stabbed into the table had been vividly etched on Darell's mind.
He gulped, turning away, while Mariam giggled, kissing the boy on his cheeks.
'Why the fuck did I just narrate that?!'
"You have a point, Miss Ciara," Jane replied, the tone in his voice calm and humble, unlike his usual haughty tone.
'Wow, the power of women'.
"Why are you asking about that, Darell?" I asked with an intrigued tone in my voice.
"Oh, you know, I just wanted to invite some people that would be interested".
"Then do as you wish. The more members, the better, and I want to invite some others, though it'll be their choice whether to join or not".
Just then, goosebumps spread throughout my body, causing my hair to stand on end, and a vivid pang of danger coursed through my body.
I didn't know the cause, nor did I know what was going on in my head, but my senses screamed at me. I summoned my sword, instantaneously spinning around and swinging it through the air until it stopped next to the neck of a velvet-haired girl.
My heart thumped increasingly as our gazes met, and for a moment, a smile formed from the corner of her lips.
'Wha–What? How did she get behind me?' I thought, trying to bring my thoughts in order. I always exuded a bit of aura from myself to serve as my senses so I could know when someone was approaching, but at that moment, I didn't feel her presence; no, it was more like I couldn't.
This was a first, and I quickly recognized the petite girl who stood in front of me, her tray of food in her hands and a puzzled expression on her face. But it looked too fake.
"Husband?"
I snapped back from my thoughts on hearing her voice, and I released my sword instantly.
A sigh escaped my lips as I turned around to continue my meal. 'She's a first-year like me, but I couldn't feel her presence until the last moment.....' This thought only led to my question. 'Is she stronger than me?'
"Oh, He–Hey, you must be Sophia, right?" Darell spoke out after an uncertain mood had been hung in the air due to my reaction.
The girl walked over to the edge of the table, scooted inside, and sat next to me.
"Yes, that's me" She replied, her gaze lingering on me, which caused a crippling sensation to creep up my spine.
'This is weird'.
"Oh wow, I didn't think you interacted with us; you're always so quiet in class." Darell continued his conversation, ignoring the others' reactions.
"Old on, Tree face, why exactly are we being hospitable with her?" Mariam spoke up, turning towards the petite girl with a scowl on her face.
Sophia shrugged, her smile never leaving her face when a growl echoed in my ears.
I raised a brow and turned to my left to find Elsie's fangs baring out as she glared at Sophia.
"That was rude of you, Sophia. We didn't invite you to join us" Mariam said, ignoring her earlier reaction.
The series of events began to unfold in a rather uncomfortable manner, and I was forced to turn towards the girl again.
"Um, Sophia, why are you here?"
'Push your feelings aside for now'.
I was more concerned with how she appeared behind me, but this most likely came first.
Jane and Ciara seemed to be interested in books, and they had been filling our shelves with all sorts of books these days, and he was currently there, on the second floor.
Darell was closer to the window, He was busy watching the Year One Silver Class taking a run down the field. I could hear Professor Crown's laughter from up here.
'Crazy bastard, really'.
Then Elsie was lounging on the sofa upside down, her legs placed on the top of the sofa, and her head upside down nearing the floor.
She was currently staring at me while I was busy with other things.
Class activities and club activities were my academy priorities, and I was fulfilling the first one, Class activities.
Setting periods and lectures with professors, as well as Practicals.
Thanks to this, I get first-hand information about the situation going on in the Classes.
"Hey Raph?"
I looked up from a booklet.
The Class Monitor of Year three, Timothy Ronin gave this to me as an example material for me to get instructions from.
"Yes?"
"Should I go find her? I don't think I'll be satisfied until I at least beat her up".
'Oh, this again?' I thought when a sigh escaped my lips.
It was like she tried her best to please me in her way.
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'....I mean, it's okay since it's her choice in the end'.
"No, Elsie, I don't even think you are a match for her....none of you are," I retorted, and the two boys seemed to have picked interest in my reply.
"Just because you got scared doesn't mean we would too," Jane cried out from the second floor, his tone dripping in mockery.
"Oh, guys, I don't think you understand.
Did you sense her presence when she appeared?"
Silence descended the room for a short moment, and a small smile drew from my lips.
"I at least sensed it, even if it was a little too late, but you guys couldn't at all, so let that sink in".
I took a glance at the room to observe their reactions, and it seemed they weren't convinced.
'Well, it's not like I need to, this girl probably has a reason for acting this way now.....even though I don't get it, she'll probably act again'.
I looked up to the mezzanine floor, at the time from the clock. 'It's time'
"Anyways, I'll be in class for the rest of the day, so handle any duels if they come".
Elsie giggled while she punched her fist in the air and sat up, her eyes sparkling with expectations. "Then I can accept them, right?"
I chuckled. "Sure, not like these two are going to do anything about it".
Darell and Jane both groaned in retaliation, but other than that, they did nothing and continued with what they were doing.
'Yeah, this is one of the kinds of life I like'. I thought as I walked towards the door. 'The slow and quiet life'.
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