《My Magical System 》Chapter 141: Redwing Clan
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The Magical Academy was divided into two departments. The female and male departments.
Since males and females had different departments, Sol and Eman went their separate ways.
"S-Sol…?"
It was fortunate that when Sol entered the female department, Mina saw her. Last night at the banquet, the two of them were able to talk to each other. So they could be considered as acquaintances in a sense.
Though it was only Mina who did the talking and Sol just nod and shook her head. At first, Mina thought that she hated her, but while they were talking she found out that she was a woman of few words.
Thus, the two of them became acquainted. Especially that she was that person's boss. So Mina had to be good at her for his sake.
With Mina's older sister's vibe, she was looking at her like looking at a younger sister. But honestly, Mina was only 17 years old. And she didn't look old either.
She only acted mature because she used to look at the princess, like looking at a younger sister. Well, sometimes from before, she wished to have a younger sister. So, it must also be the reason.
Since Sol was a new student, Mina brought her to the freshman building. Sol was silently following her.
"Princess!"
When Mina spotted the princess, she called out at her.
"Big Sis Mina!" The princess scurried towards them.
Since both of them were freshman students, she introduced the two.
"My name is Liya," the princess extended her hand to Sol. She glanced at it hesitantly. But later on, she grabbed it and said her name. "S-Sol Reia," She said.
The reason she was hesitant was that she was waiting for Eman's reply through telepathy.
The three were surrounded by other female students. Especially that the princess and Mina were popular in the academy. After all, Mina was from a higher family and the other one was a royalty.
With the addition of Sol, the three of them were like blooming flowers. Luckily, Sol was able to join the princess's circle.
On the contrary, in the male department, Eman wasn't as lucky as Sol.
"Hey! Guys! Look who is here!" A man with a mocking face pointed to him while calling at the other males inside a room.
He was just strolling around while trying to find his classroom. But this guy in front of him called out to him, saying that they were acquaintances. It was already too late when he noticed that this guy was bluffing.
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The guy offered to lead him to the sophomore classroom. But instead, he was led in this secluded room where there was a gang of students, doing their training with their magical powers and combats.
"....."
Now that he thought about it, he remembered that in one page of the previous host's diary, he stated that a group of students would occasionally use him as their training dummy. Though he tried to retaliate and fought back, he was defeated in a second. After all, he could only rely on his physical strength. On the contrary, those people who beat him up were people with magical aurae.
So he was beaten into pulp whenever they spotted him. He could not even consult the professors as all of them were turning a blind eye towards it. Hmm, probably because of the family statuses. He believed it was the case.
The previous host also said that even if he ran away, it was useless. They were far stronger and faster than him. Specifically because of their magical prowess.
A gleeful chuckle came out from everyone when they saw him.
"Welcome back, Worm," said the person with a topless muscular body, and on his chest, a red wing tattoo was very obvious.
There were a total of 12 people inside. Seeing the training platforms everywhere inside. He surmised that it was a training facility. However, it seemed to be a private facility. Or perhaps, a club?
But he rephrased his thought because his vision translated the word written on the wall, and it read as, Redwing Clan.
Looks like he was led to the Redwing clan. Hmm, I see. So they are the clan members of Redwing. I wonder who was their leader. But seeing the person in the middle. He must be the one.
"Go!"
Suddenly, he felt a push from his back to his shoulder. Looks like he was abducted. He did not retaliate and let his body be pushed by, letting the force of the push take him. He staggered a few steps forward until he found himself standing inside. Now he is surrounded by the Redwing clan members.
Thomp! He heard the forceful shutting of the door from behind him. He had no idea why the previous host was being picked for their subject of bullying. But maybe because he was an easy target for them.
This is awful. He thought.
While everyone was laughing heartily, his eyes were glinting with animosity. These people were awful. He repeated.
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"Now worm, let's have a talk of your gallant adventure in the subjugation mission. Hehe!"
The one who said it was the person from his back who clenched the back of his neck.
The other members started to scoff at him. Saying some jeering remarks. "Wait, Isn't it weird that this worm survived that sure death mission. Aside from that, more men who are stronger than he died," suddenly said one of them.
"Wait, Anigo, that's a taboo right now," suddenly warned one of the members of the Redwing.
"Oops! Sorry, Jakuzen!" Hastily said the person called Anigo while covering his mouth.
Just then, everyone felt an ominous aura of strong killing intent. It was coming from the topless person with a red wing tattoo on his chest.
A moment later, the surrounding people were taken aback by a sudden influx of magical aura oozing from his body.
"This is bad…" one of the members of the Redwing clan uttered in fright.
Eman noticed the people around him shuddered in fear. It was truly a nauseating aura. Looks like this person was stronger than Jura.
"Damn it, this Anigo. He forgot about the leader's brother…" Mumbled the person who's currently behind Eman, and still clenching the back of his neck.
The other members subconsciously stepped back while sweating profusely.
Eman saw the man they called Jakuzen walking slowly towards him. Although he was walking slowly, his every step was heavy and shook the entire room.
Such a domineering aura.
"Y-Youuu—-yooouu!!!" A dense magical aura was oozing from his whole body and even his eyes were gleaming with magic power.
Looks like a god of war.
"Wait! Jakuzen, calm down!" The person behind him tried to call the man. But the current Jakuzen could not hear him anymore.
The reason for his sudden outrage was that his brother who was very close to him died in that subjugation mission. So after remembering it, in addition to seeing this trash able to survive, the anger he felt burst out towards his head, then ate up his reasoning.
He could not take it that the useless worm was able to survive whilst his brother who had a bright future ahead had lost his life in that shitty mission!
In a split second, Jakuzen's figure disappeared and reappeared before him, baring his dense magical aura and the drowning pressure onto the person they all deemed as magic-less or useless.
Right.
The target of his outrage was the useless person who managed to survive that sure death mission.
"This is bad. Jakuzen will kill the idiot!"
Eman heard it. Then he noticed the guy who was clenching his neck this whole time loosed the clench on his neck. He probably planned to step back after seeing Jakuzen was in front of them.
Seeing that his eyes lost the pupils in it, it only meant one thing. That the current Jakuzen was blinded by his anger!
"What!" The person who was behind him widened his eyes. His hand was held by the worm guy!? This worm guy must be thinking of dragging him with him.
"Die on your own, dumbass!" He cried out and tried to free his hand. Fortunately, it was the weakest guy.
But "?!!, he— he could not free himself?" He struggled fiercely as he saw Jakuzen's fist was rushing down on them.
"F##ck! Re-release me! Dammit! Release me!" He cried out on top of his lungs. He even summoned his magical aura and kicked the weakest man they had known.
Yet, his struggle was to no avail.
He punched his head. Still, he couldn't budge him?
The other members were staring at them with dumbfounded faces.
"Rou, what are you doing?!"
"No, it's too late!"
The guy behind him, with the name of Rou, used his hand to cover his face. He gave up struggling as it was already late! The punch of Jakuzen came crushing them!
BAAANNNGGG!!!
Just then, they heard a loud impact. Smoke and debris wafted away. Then again, everyone was stunned.
The overbearing punch of the berserk Jakuzen was caught— IN ONE HAND?!!!
And it was the worm who did it?!
On top of that, his right hand was holding Rou's arm, and the left arm caught Jakuzen's fist! Yet, only the floor where he was standing had the obvious damage from that attack.
Bullying, he used to get flustered in front of it but. Not anymore!
A flash of glint was visible on Eman's eyes. Now, it's time for payback. He thought.
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