108 Mort Family (1/2)

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”Listen here…” Veronica kneaded her temples due to stress, this fatty is really making older students like her to lose face. ”Not everyone is non-athletic as you are. So quit being shocked.”

”Hmph! You make it sound like you weren't! I wonder who nearly fainted at the end of the so-called 'warm-up'!”

Hearing him say this made Veronica blush in embarassment. Flashbacks of her viciously panting and holding on to dear consciousness flooded her memory, in the end she could only pinch fatty's arm once more.

The rest chuckled at their antics, Mark then asked: ”You guys, what are the contents of your mission?” To Raven and the rest, but before anyone could reply, Veronica chimed in.

”Wait! I don't think it's wise to discuss that!”

Raven and the rest looked at her with a confused face, which made her explain her motives. She looked around her and noticed that aside from the eight of them, everyone else already went along their own way.

”Don't get it wrong, I'm doing it for your own good. I don't really think it's wise to tell others about your mission.” She explained.

”The point is, you never know, so just to be safe, it's better to keep somethings private.” Fatty added.

”Oh.” Anne let out a knowing sound and said: ”You mean, someone in our group might sell us out?”

Her words were a tad too sharp, which made the two grimace, nevertheless the squeezed out a nod which clarified the whole intention.

”Makes sense.” Mark nodded and gave a suggestion, ”How about clues then? That should be fine right?”

”Eh?” Both Rupert and Veronica was stunned, it seems that they fail to get the point of their warning. Didn't he say: 'Makes Sense'? Then why did he contradicted himself by giving them clues? It was like he was asking them to prepare an ambush for him.

”Should be fine. I'll go first.” Paul clapped his hands and cleared his throat, ”I have to search a needle on a haystack. Troublesome.” He shook his head.

”I have to be a sea woman for a while, which is the worst place for me, ugh.” Ellen groaned in displeasure.

”I have to be a shepherd, not really my forte.” Mark sighed.

”Well, I have to be a saleswoman, works well for me.” Anne joyfully shared.

”As for me, I think I'll be an assistant doctor.” Luna said while smiling.

As for Raven, ”Well, I have to stroll outside for a bit.”

”You guys are weirdos, you know?” Fatty Rupert could no longer hold it and released his straightforward comment. On one hand it felt like they were mocking them, but it seems that they don't have that intentions.

”Are we now?” Raven said, amused by their reaction. This poor fellow, he doesn't know anything yet.

”Anyway, we should be off. Even though we have a month to complete this, finishing it early would be more beneficial for us.” Luna said, to which the whole group agreed.

Just like before, Raven and his friends separated to prepare for the necessities.

He was on his way back to his dwelling where he came across something that somewhat irritated him.

At the gates of the Mountain Range where the Genius Class stayed, there was a man leaning on the iron bars, grinning at him as he walked forward.

He was wearing similar uniform as he does and wore the same badge. He had blonde hair, a slightly bulky figure and a pure white skin, which gave him a very 'young master' look.

Raven raised his brows and snorted despite himself. He knew this guy, he wished he didn't, but he does. He was prepared to ignore him since he had something else to place if focus on, but it seems like he won't have that.

He arrived at the gates and was about to open them, when a hand prevented him from doing so. Raven's eyes narrowed as he looked at the guy, who was now wearing a smug look on his face.

”Come now, do you really plan on ignoring me? Don't you think that's a bad idea? Aren't you aware of the consequences?”

There was thick mockery in his voice as he asked these questions. He had his arms crossed on his chest as he slightly raised his chest and was obviously looking down on him. Of course, Raven knew what he wanted, but since when some random pest could order him around?