Chapter 35 - All the Freshmen Are Big Shots (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Rosa’s black leather shoes made clicking sounds in the corridor.
Reyker followed her all the way. At the same time, he kept looking at everything around him.
After five minutes, he suddenly asked, “Rosa, how long does it take to walk from Professor Cleveland’s office to the student dormitory?”
“Usually, it only takes ten minutes to walk there.”
“How long have we been walking for?”
Rosa looked at the clock on her wrist, and answered, “We have been walking for ten minutes.”
Hearing this, Reyker slightly bent his body and assumed a fighting posture as he asked, “Is there any enemy who will invade the Academy?”
At about three minutes into walking, Reyker had realized that something was wrong. The two of them seemed to be walking repeatedly along the same corridor.
After seeing the same murals three times in a row, he finally couldn’t take it anymore.
“The enemies of the academy were all killed a hundred years ago. Besides, we are now in one of the academy’s safe zone. There are two hundred teachers here. It’s impossible for an enemy to invade without being discovered.”
After hearing this, Reyker closed his eyes and suddenly transformed into a werewolf.
Then, he turned his nose in the air to sniff. After all, the nose of a wolf was very sensitive.
Suddenly, Reyker’s nose stopped twitching. Following that, he abruptly jumped and punched the wall above.
The wall that was hit by the fist rippled like the surface of the water and the ripples began to spread in all directions.
“Henry, your illusion has failed. It seems that I won the bet,” As the ripples disappeared, the scene around Reyker suddenly changed and dissipated.
The narrow corridor turned into a huge square, and he and Rosa were standing in front of a huge student dormitory.
The person who said the words just now was leaning against the wall, under the shadow in the corner. The tips of his ears were very sharp, but he did not seem to be an elf. At the same time, green veins could be seen under his pale skin.
Reyker began to observe his surroundings. There were seventeen young boys and girls gathered in the square. Each of them was followed by a puppet similar to Rosa but varied in gender and skin tone.
“I didn’t expect a werewolf to be able to break my illusion,” said a gloomy man with long bangs covering his eyes.
“That’s because you stink. If you take more showers, I might not be able to break your array next time,” Reyker said.
Hearing this, some of the people around couldn’t help but laugh out loud, while others tried their best to suppress their laughter.
Meanwhile, the man with the bangs had a very ugly expression.
“Hey, Cesar, I also think that the smell on your body is a little strong. I have very good soap, do you want to try it?” A white man with blonde hair and a height of 1.9 meters said with a smile. The person he was leaning on was a large maid who was two meters tall.
“Shut up, Kingsky,” Cesar said with anger on his face. Then, he glared at Reyker, “I will remember you, newbie.”
Reyker was stunned when he heard this. He quickly asked Rosa, “Are they my seniors?”
“No, this is the freshmen dormitory building. Only freshmen live here.”
Reyker’s expression changed when he heard this. He stuck his middle finger at Cesar’s back, refuting to himself, “Didn’t you just come two days earlier? Why are you acting like a senior?”
The farce ended, and the seventeen people downstairs walked back to the dormitory.
One of them, a woman with short white hair and a cross on her neck, looked at Reyker several times.