Several male students began staring at Cirilla's doll-like beauty again. One of them asked, "So… What are you looking for?""Is he gone?" Cirilla's eyes searched the crowd for Logan and Etiennette. "Gosh, that young woman is the fairest maiden the world has ever seen," she added quietly to herself i
Ordinary individuals wouldn't possess the social influence to command Hubert's obedience. It was clear that these two were no "ordinary folks." Logan's colleagues were taken aback, realizing that he had connections with the elite class, a fact unknown to them since they rarely followed the news. The
"Please disregard their offense, Logan. They are too blind to recognize greatness," said Hubert.Logan replied noncommittally, dismissing those people as mere mortals beneath him."Hey! Why did you walk away like that?" Vaike shouted from behind as he hurried to catch up.Logan glanced over his shou
"Oh?" Logan's interest was finally piqued. While an average martial artist might not understand the value of a Mystium, Logan did. Despite its small size, comparable to an adult's thumb, it emitted a blinding light due to its secret power—the power of invisibility.If Logan could merge with it, his
Both the students and the teachers at Saintly Woods Academy were among the best of the best, except for one group. Class 3-F was considered the troublemaker of the academy, the outcast among all the classes. Neither the rector nor the school board had any control over them. As the famous saying went
"I actually know him on a personal level, sir. And here's my review: this guy was a—pardon my language—a worthless loser who didn't even want to lift a finger back in our university days. He had no qualifications as an educator! He didn't even pursue a teaching certificate or study pedagogy! How cou
Leaving his desk, the rector approached Logan, extending his hands. "Welcome, welcome, Mr. Pearce! I've informed Class 3-F about your arrival! But first, let's proceed to the conference room so your colleagues can properly welcome you!"They made their way to the second-floor conference room and ope
Seth seethed with anger, his body trembling. "You... Were you talking about me?" he grumbled, seemingly unable to comprehend the accusation."Of course I was. Unless you have cognitive issues or your hearing has gone bad, you can bet I was talking negatively about you!" Logan taunted.The conference