《The Lord of War [Dropped]》Chapter 3 - Move!
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Hmmm....
Van looked around at the empty hall, wondering what to do. The hall was just a huge place with chairs and tables arranged neatly. At the very front you could see a couple of people who were standing behind a desk; these people were two old women. Behind them was where you could find the food.
After Van spotted the food he made his way through the hall and got in front of the two women "Can I get some food please?" He asked very politely stunning the two women. This was the first time that someone had asked for food politely and had not ordered them to get the food arrogantly, or told them to get food bluntly. "Hold on sir" One of the ladies said and went and got food for Van.
When she got back, Van looked at the plate filled with all sorts of food, his eyes widening. As someone who had not gotten this much food in a long time, Van shed a small fake tear. This made the two old ladies chuckle a little before they handed the food to him, "Thank you" Van thanked them. Both of the ladies smiled at him and gave him a slight bow. He left and sat at one of the tables and looked down at the mountain of food.
chomp~ chomp~
Glup~Glup~
He started devouring his food like a person who hadn’t gotten anything to eat for days. After he finished eating he returned the plate to the ladies and thanked them before he made his way back to his room.
While he walked through the academy he noticed that the crowd at the entrance had dispersed, and that only a few people were standing around. Van was a little disappointed that the bird was not there anymore. Not giving up, he decided to look around for a while, just in case luck favored him. But even after his search, he couldn’t find it. Giving up, he headed up to the second floor.
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Huh....
'Why are there so many people in front of my door?' Van thought as he looked at the horde of people in front of his door. They stood around, whispering among themselves. Van went to a group of people who were whispering and looked at them. "Why are these people standing here?" his words were quiet, but it caught the ears of the big men who stood in front of the door. Some of them looked at Van with disdain as they sneered while the rest didn't even bother with him.
The group looked at Van’s confused face before a girl spoke "They are guarding the princess's room so that no one bothers the princess of course" Van, who seemed to have understood something, looked at the men blocking the door and moved towards them, standing in front of them. The men were 2 head taller than him, but he didn't look up towards them but looked at their chest "Move!" He said. Hearing his words, the men started to laugh along with the people standing around. Some even asked if Van was stupid or something.
"Or what!" One of the men threatened him, placing his hand on his sword.
"This is my room so move!" Van once again asked them to move with a serious tone. The laughing subsided, as many people were confused with what he meant by his room. As they all knew who the room belonged to, the men sneered as they looked away from Van. Van looked up towards the one in front of him and grabbed the cuff of the armor and pulled the man down, staring at him in the eyes.
"__"
Everyone was stunned as they looked at the huge man being pulled down like that without a single problem. Everyone looked at the emblem on the man's arm and now they were even more confused. But the person who was even more confused was the man who was on his knees, as he couldn't understand how this young man had such strength or why he couldn't move his body at all.
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"Now get lost" Van said in a low voice and threw the man to the side, tossing him aside like a doll.
Van took out his emblem and just like before, he used it to open the room. The other men unsheathed their swords; their faces were distorted with anger and shame, as they thought about the embarrassment their friend just got.
One of them swung the sword down towards Van. Van raised one eyebrow and took a step back. To others, it seemed as if Van just took a step back, but to the man who swung the sword, the world around him started to become blurry as he fell onto the ground.
Everyone was startled at this scene, as their jaws dropped and eyes widened, "What happened to him ?! No one even touched him!" They all yelled, shocked at the unbelievable sight as they looked at the man on the ground. The other 2 who were about to attack were even more confused as they knew exactly how strong their friend was.
Van didn't care about the other two who were standing there, gaping with their mouths wide open, ignorant of what had happened. He stepped over the fallen body of the man and just used the emblem to open the door.
After he opened it everyone gave out a loud gasp as they watched how Van just walked into the room and closed the door behind him.
"Wait a minute! This doesn't make any sense, who was that?" the people began to quickly gossip about what had transpired and how this unknown young man could enter the room.
The rumors of a new student who also lived in room 2 spread all over the academy like wildfire, about the fact that he beat the shit out of the second years so quickly that they didn't even know what had happened to them.
Meanwhile, when Van entered the room his eyes widened, looking at how messy the room had become. Clothes, articles, and lot of other stuff were strewn about, and Van could already sense the trouble that was heading his way. He headed to his room, not bothering about the mess that was in the room.
After he opened the door, his eyes widened in shock, seeing the half naked girl in the room who was about to take off her underwear. Her tits were visible and he could see everything along with her curves, yet the only thing he could not see were the things under her panties. The young girl had long blonde hair and deep blue eyes, and she was the one Van had seen at the entrance. But her body was not what got his attention; rather it was the bird that was rolling around on his bed. Like a king the bird kept on rolling like it didn't give a shit about anything else.
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