Chapter 122: Class 1-A, Lightning Department (2/2)
Levin followed Lawrend in panic and also bowed his head.
”Mm. Sit down. I'll start my discussion later. You can all get to know each other.”
June nodded his head in satisfaction seeing that Lawrend was polite.
”Hey, how did you know the Lightning Empress?”
A student turned around and said to them. There was awe plastered on his face. It was almost like he was praising Lawrend with his eyes.
”The Lightning Empress?”
Lawrend blinked his eyes at him in confusion.
”Ah, yeah. My name is Johan Opel. The Lightning Empress was the girl you described, right? She's the only one here in the academy with the bluish-purple hair.”
Johan introduced himself and talked to Lawrend.
”You mean, Elena?”
Lawrend looked at him in surprise.
”Elena? Is that the real name of the Lightning Empress!?”
Johan exclaimed in excitement.
”Yes. Why do you call her the 'Lightning Empress' though?”
Lawrend nodded his head before he asked him.
”You wouldn't believe me. She aced all of the tests required to reach the Second-Year and even the Third-Year! Currently, she's one of the top Third-Year students here.”
Johan said to Lawrend with worshipping eyes.
”...”
Lawrend was dumbstruck. Now that he thought of it, he hadn't actually asked her how strong she was already. Maybe, she's already a High Mage.
”Unbelievable, right?”
Johan smiled smugly at the two of them.
”That beautiful and cold woman earlier!?”
Levin asked in shock and disbelief.
”Woman? She's just a young teen. Who are you talking about?”
Johan looked at Levin in confusion. He even looked at him like an idiot.
”I… Maybe you got the wrong person?”
Levin asked in puzzlement.
”Was she cold?”
”Yes.”
”Was she beautiful?”
”Very!”
”Hair color?”
”Blueish-purple!”
”Did she say she had a class to attend?”
”She did!”
”Then, there's no doubt about it. It's her!”
Johan exclaimed.
”Are you saying that she's the same young teen you're talking about? Or do you actually have another definition for a young teen?”
Levin asked Johan.
'Ahh… These two are really hitting it.'
Lawrend watched the two of them argue from the side. He ignored them and looked around the room.
”Hey!”
A cute and noble-like lady called out to Lawrend softly.
”Hm?”
Lawrend looked at her. She had sharp eyebrows and soft lips. She wore a pink cloak, and she gave the aura of an innocent beauty.
”You look so serious. Are you okay?”
She asked him with concern in her eyes.
”I'm okay. It's just a new environment for me.”
Lawrend replied to her with a smile.
”Do you want to sit beside me? I have a spare space here. I'm sure the two of them are bothering you.”
She patted the empty seat beside her and invited him.