Chapter 117: True cultivation path! (2/2)
'Just as I suspected!' He cried out in his mind.
It was a fair-skinned Lady, with dazzling shoulder long golden hair and light blue eyes. She had a slender figure but her bosom and behind were large enough to make any normal man stutter when faced with it, but Lucien didn't flinch even once. His gaze remained cold as he slowly called his rampaging urges down.
”You… I remember” Lucien said calmly.
Hearing Lucien's voice, the lady smiled sweetly but Lucien frowned even more. He could tell the human faction in the empire are against him and the beast-men were almost indifferent about his existence. Whatever the reason is for her arrival he didn't find it funny.
”The name is Alice… It's nice to meet you again” Alice said as she gazed intently at Lucien making him feel uncomfortable.
As much as he would have loved to deny it, the lady sitting beside him was incredibly pretty, making Instructor Emma look average. At this point he regretted not carrying his mask, it would have been a lot easier dealing with these kinds of people.
”I guess you know my name… Why are you here?” Lucien said tried to calm himself down as he asked.
”Do I need a reason to attend my class?” Alice asked with a raised eyebrow, making an incredibly cute face that made Lucien's face turn red!
Pretty!
That was all that came to mind! He noticed his breathing got heavy and his head felt unusually light! He felt hot underneath and he couldn't help but agree that if this lady made a cute expression again and wiggled her bosom while at it, he may not be able to suppress the feeling down there anymore! This was an internal battle not to humiliate himself and he was this close to losing! Was this all he is capable of?
After everything that has happened to him?
Yes! Everything!
In a matter of seconds, countless images flashed across his eyes. There were his moments in the cold and lonely dungeon. He could remember how he screamed for help when the iron chains were used to pierce his body and drain him of his magic! He could remember how painful it was and how much he bled all alone in the cold and lonely dungeon!
How can he forget, how he sat in a puddle of his blood with nothing to eat or drink!
How could he forget watching his blood dry!
Where was she when he needed someone to cry to?
Where was the emperor when he needed someone to save him from all that torment and pain!
”No one came to save me” Lucien muttered lightly before lifting his bent head and looking her straight in the eyes.
”Since you are here for the class, I see no reason for us to speak to each other” Lucien said, coldly.