Peace reigned again in Amon’s room.
“I’ll help you heal, I learned a healing skill, although it’s light healing.” Junior volunteered.
Felipe looked at him and nodded. He couldn’t keep acting strong, the pain in one hand persisted, and even using his genetics, only eased the pain, but if that continued, it could affect his performance on race day.
“Thanks.” He said it very quietly. It was like it was hard for him to say those words.
Junior didn’t mind this and went to him and started using the light cure. A blue aura extended from his fingertips and when he touched Felipe’s hand, the blue aura surrounded Felipe’s entire hand.
“That’s great,” Philip muttered. He had tried to learn healing skills before, but he had no talent in this matter. He was more skewed towards the path of brute force, even the spells he learned were all for melee fighting, he couldn’t learn complicated spells like light healing.
Amon just glanced, then he lost interest and replied to Julia’s text.
[Julia: “Amon, how is it there? I was unlucky, there is a boring girl in the same room as me who keeps saying that she has this, that she has it here. For God’s sake, why is she so annoying? Hell, it looks like if she doesn’t spend hours or days bragging about how rich her family is, she won’t be satisfied. Worse still, there’s a girl who’s a pro at licking her mouth and keeps telling how lucky she is and how jealous she was of the rich girl, making the rich girl’s ego grow like a tumor… Anyway, I’ll stop talking about it. here, tell me how things are on your side.”]
Amon thought for a while, then he replied: [“No big deal, just a boy trying to pick a fight with me, but it’s been resolved.”]
[Julia: “…Did you hit him? You didn’t use the genes, did you? It would be bad if you get punished for some idiot.”]
[Amon: I only broke a few bones in his hand, but it was a pure physical force.]
[Julia: “Oh, so it’s okay. Hehehe, who is this idiot?”]
[Amon: “His name is Felipe, brown hair and brown eyes.]
Julia lying on the bed, swaying her feet nonstop, her eyes shone full of love. She seemed to be having a great time, which piqued the curiosity of the other girls in the same dorm.
A sneer curled her face, and she typed: [Julia: “Hehe, he’s an idiot. I’ve seen him before… By the way, he’s interested in my sister. That must be why he got into trouble with you. Well, well, well, he’s just a fool with muscle in his brain, in class he was remarkable only for physical strength, but zero intelligence.”]
A few seconds later, almost a minute, came Amon’s answer.
[Amon: “If I had known, I would have broken a few more of his bones.”]
[Julia: “…”]
‘Did someone answer in his place?’ Julia even though it was Maisa who answered in Amon’s place. It didn’t seem like something Amon would do, at least he didn’t seem jealous of her. To think that Amon was like that because of Maisa… Julia felt a little jealous and pouted. ‘If I knew he would react like that, I would have said it was me…’
A message from Maisa arrived: [“Julia, I was lucky and stayed in the same room as Ariel, you have no idea, a girl kept calling her short, teasing her, but soon she was beaten by Ariel, hahaha, it was so funny ~ That’s why they say short girls are the most dangerous~”]
Even without listening, Julia could imagine how much her sister was laughing at this situation. She replied, [“Did she use her genetics?”]
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The next morning… 𝐨𝘃𝗹.
Felipe’s expression darkened as he looked at Amon coldly with a sinister smile, seeing him leave the room. However, when Amon turned and looked at him… Felipe felt a wave of fear creep up his spine as his smile became more and more forced.
“W-What is it?” Felipe stuttered as he tried to act firm, but fear got the better of him.
Amon’s gaze of indifference and coldness fixed on Felipe before turning back around and closing the door behind him with a ‘thud’.
“Damn, he’s a fucking bastard!” Felipe kicked the bed, “Shit, damn, I want him dead!”
“Why didn’t you say that when he was still here…” Junior muttered under his breath.
“Did you say something?” Felipe thought he was hearing something, his anger was soon transferred to Junior: “Say it out loud if you are a man!”
“I said you didn’t have the courage to say what you said until student Amon left,” Junior repeated without the slightest bit of fear. As much as he hated getting into trouble, he wasn’t going to be scared about Felipe.
“Damn you, you think your wings grew just because I didn’t…” He was going to say he couldn’t beat Amon but stopped.
Felipe couldn’t even think that he wasn’t able to win in terms of strength against someone of the same age, even worse, he lost without being able to fight back, it was an overwhelming force that crushed his self-esteem, just thinking about it filled his heart with rage!
“You don’t; what?” Junior raised his left brow.
“Fuck you!” Angry, Felipe went to the door and opened it with force, then he turned and looked at Junior with his face all red with rage, and said almost drooling like a mad bull: “kid, you are looking for death, hope for the test not be related to something that might make you go against me, if not… Humpf, humph!”
He huffed several times before knocking loudly on the door.
‘Fucking ungrateful!’ Junior was a little furious, he even helped heal him before, even so, he still acted all slack without the slightest sign of thanks, still acted like a madman because he told the truth.
“Wahahahaha-kekekeke!”
After Felipe left, Ismael who still belonged in the room with Junior held his stomach while laughing like crazy, his laugh was quite unique, sometimes thick, sometimes even thinner than a woman’s, and sometimes it even sounded like the sound of a donkey, was it simply quite… unique? At least Junior was surprised, as he had never seen or heard anyone laugh like that.