Tier-Gold and Tier-Platinum are a dividing line.
Some of the finest magical equipment can only be used starting at Tier-Platinum.
Daniel now had access to a vast supply of resources, but his teamâs strength was still lacking. No matter how much he wanted to use powerful equipment, the required rank limited them.
Ms. Isolde nodded solemnly. âIâll give it my best!â
Danielâs words ignited an ambition within her. With such a dedicated headmaster willing to go all out to boost their strength, she had no reason not to give it her all!
âDaniel, how are we handling Lunastone and House Windwhisper?â Ms. Isolde asked. âIâm concerned they might start harassing us.â
âIf they do, thatâs excellent.â Daniel replied nonchalantly.
Heâd been wondering when a suitable excuse to crush them would arise.
For Daniel, large organizations like Dragonscale Bank were already fair game. He didnât think twice before eliminating anyone from these family-run groups.
A few days later, House Lunastone and House Windwhisper jointly called for a Riverside City Governance Alliance meeting.
The Alliance was managed by the three families and held meetings every three years. However, if two families agreed, an early meeting could be called for urgent issues.
All leaders had to attend, or theyâd be considered out of the governing council.
Daniel immediately understood their motives.
Heâd initially planned to go alone, but Aldric and Rowan insisted on accompanying him, as did Ms. Isolde, who even dressed up in a dazzling new magical robe despite usually avoiding formal attire.
Upon arrival at the conference hall, Daniel noticed they were the first to arrive.
Aldric whispered, âWeâll likely have to wait a bit longer. This is meant to intimidate us.â
Daniel shook his head.
Boring tricks.
These petty games were laughable in the face of real power.
After about ten minutes, the representatives of the other two houses finally arrived together.
Lord Lunastone was a thin man in his forties, wearing a green mageâs robe, with slightly thinning hair and gold-rimmed magical glasses.
Lord Windwhisper was notable for his large belly, though he wasnât pregnant.
He wore neither mage robes nor knightâs attire but an extravagantly fancy noble suit instead.
The two brought an entourage of a dozen knights each, accompanied by six or seven beautiful mages in tight, high-slit robes.
Ms. Isolde glanced at her own modest mageâs robe and suddenly felt that their sideâs presence seemed a bit understated.
Daniel glanced at them expressionlessly and spoke bluntly, âYou two have already discussed this. If thereâs something to say, get to the point. I donât have time to waste on trivial games like you do.â
The fake smiles on both house heads froze instantly.
They never imagined Daniel would be so direct.
They had a whole prepared speech, but it now felt completely useless.
âWho would have thought Crossbridge Academy would produce a headmaster like you,â Lord Windwhisper sneered. âYouâre nothing like your father, and certainly not as weak as rumors claimed.â
Lord Lunastone, still smiling, said, âWeâre all allies here. Todayâs meeting is just to clear up some minor misunderstandings. A little conversation, and itâs all sorted.â
âWhat misunderstanding?â Daniel asked.
âRecently, your academy has been active on our lands, frequently clashing with our people and deliberately building a good reputation to draw away those who used to rely on us. Isnât that the case?â
Daniel didnât like his tone one bit.
With a cold voice, he replied, âThatâs because youâre too weak! People admire strength, and since our students are strong, itâs only natural they attract more people.â
âYou!â Lord Windwhisperâs face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Daniel. âEven your father didnât dare speak to me like this. Who do you think you are?â
Daniel glanced at him, âThinking of declaring war? Our academy could use a bit more space. Annexing your familyâs land should be enough.â
Lord Lunastone immediately stood up.
âCome now, weâre friends; thereâs no need for anger or arguments. Letâs talk this out,â he urged.
âDaniel, how about we each take a step back?â Lord Lunastone proposed. âWeâll overlook those whoâve already defected to you, but please keep your students from running missions all over our territory in the future.â
To him, this was already a significant concession.
âNo,â Daniel replied firmly. âMy students donât need your restrictions! Instead of asking me to restrain them, why donât you spend less time on these petty tricks and more on improving your strength?â
âIf you were stronger, those people wouldnât be leaving you.â
Lord Lunastone inhaled sharply, looking at Daniel in disbelief.
Daniel knew that Lunastone and House Windwhisper had already formed an alliance. On the surface, it looked like a negotiation among the three, but it was really two against one.
If he gave an inch, theyâd take another, and another, until he was backed into a corner.
Negotiations reached an impasse.
âIf thatâs your attitude, then thereâs no point in continuing this discussion,â Lord Windwhisper said, fuming.
âSo, you brought me here for this nonsense? What a waste of time.â Daniel turned and left without hesitation.
As he walked away, he remarked casually, âBut if you manage to win those people back, I might actually think more highly of you.â
The rest of the Crossbridge Academy team followed Daniel out.
âBastard!â Lord Windwhisper shattered his cup in anger, swearing loudly. âWho does he think he is?! If it werenât for his luck in inheriting his fatherâs fortune, Crossbridge Academy wouldâve gone bankrupt long ago.â
Danielâs dealings with Dragonscale Bank werenât exactly a secret.
The public believed he had inherited his fatherâs legacy, and most assumed it was simply luck.
The academyâs recent rise was largely attributed to the wealth of this inheritance, which allowed them to afford top-quality equipment, strengthening the students.
So, while the other two families knew Crossbridge Academy had become stronger, they assumed it was all luck and outside resources.
âWhy get so mad at that young upstart?â A hint of malice flashed in Lord Lunastoneâs eyes. âIâve seen plenty like Daniel. Just because he came into money, heâs arrogant. His bad luck will catch up soon enough.â
âWhen the Mistriver Realm opens, weâll be ready. No matter how many from Crossbridge Academy come, they wonât make it out.â
Lord Lunastoneâs confidence in his plan made him smile. âAt that point, with the academy defenseless, we canâŠâ He made a crushing gesture with his hand.
Lord Windwhisper asked, âBut what about our alliance?â
âHaha, alliances are man-made, so men can change them,â Lord Lunastone replied confidently. âOnce Crossbridge Academy is nothing but a memory, no one will care about it.â
âŠ
After leaving the conference room, Ms. Isolde suddenly laughed.
âDaniel, you were amazing. Crossbridge Academy has been under their heel for so long, and today we finally made them suffer. Lord Windwhisperâs face was as red as a tomato!â
Aldric added, âWhile House Windwhisper is the strongest, their headâs impulsiveness makes him easy to anger. The real threat is Lord Lunastone; heâs a cunning, treacherous old fox.â
âIt doesnât matter,â Daniel replied. âIf they dare lay a hand on the academy, Lunastone or Windwhisper, Iâll kill them all.â
Ms. Isolde and Aldric exchanged a glance.
Danielâs killing intent was intense, but they welcomed it.
Crossbridge Academy had suffered long enough at the hands of others.
It wasnât a matter of kindness or patience making their enemies relent. The continent was growing more chaotic, and with a strong headmaster like Daniel, they knew they could survive.
âAny progress on my fatherâs case?â Daniel suddenly asked.
The mention of the old headmasterâs name at the meeting had reminded Daniel of the circumstances of his fatherâs sudden death.
The former headmaster had harbored many suspicions, but with Crossbridge Academy barely holding on, heâd lacked the means to investigate.
But Daniel wouldnât let it go.














