Force

Adelaida and Maxwell left their class for a small restaurant just outside the classrooms. on their way there they went looking for Filip but when they got to his living room they found a scene they didn't expect.

"is that all you got crap?"

"Haha really that's pathetic."

Three boys of about 17 years old had Filip cornered while they beat him while laughing.

The tallest boy of about 1.80 meters tall grabbed him by the hair while he hit him, the other two on his side kicked him from the sides.

"Come on! Defend yourself child. Weren't you very brave recently?"

Filip looked at him coldly with his bruised face and spat at him. The boy ran his fingers over his face with trembling hands and a hint of madness passed through his eyes.

The boy began beating Filip madly to the point that his entire face had turned into a mess of blood and bruises.

"Hey! Hey! Stop it!"

The boy had come so far without stopping that even his own classmates tried to stop him.

"Shut up!!" The boy answered still without stopping hitting Filip.

"You're going to kill him!!"

"So what? He's just blackwater crap, no one will cry for him."

Maxwell was very surprised by the boys' conversation, even more surprised by Adelaida's inactivity next to him.

"But how crazy are you saying-" The boy who was hitting Filip and the other two suddenly stopped.

"hey hey"

A small presence suddenly appeared behind him. No one knew who it was, but it had appeared so quickly and suddenly that no one had expected it.

Even Adelaida who was by her side couldn't help but be surprised when she noticed that Maxwell had disappeared from her side and suddenly appeared at the swords of the thugs more than 10 meters away.

"Excuse me for interrupting you." Maxwell could not go on just observing such behavior. Adelaida may not do anything in this situation, but he was officially a gentleman of the blackwater family and he could not allow this kind of aggression towards someone in the family. "But the boy you're beating up is a friend of mine. So…would you please move?"

The boy who hit Filip turned his head very slowly and seeing a small 12 year old boy behind him... he attacked.

His fist was now covered in fire with a clear intention to do a lot of damage. But the next second he was sent flying into the wall. While his face seemed partially burned.

The place where the boy had been before was now occupied by Maxwell with his outstretched leg covered in electricity.

Maxwell looked at his stats.

[Maxwell Magnar]

age: 12 years

strength: 7

agility: 8

resistance: 8

vitality: 30

intelligence: 10

mana: 2485

magical perception: 50

element: lightning

sexual points: 17

Very decisively he assigned 3 points to strength, 2 to agility and 2 to endurance. At first he thought of bringing his base stats to 10 based on pure training and after that he would assign his points slowly to get used to it, but the circumstances were not conducive.

The boy's friends were so surprised that they couldn't help it when maxwell threw a fist at each one that made them fall on their buttocks. When they tried to get up, Maxwell extended his hands in the form of claws and looked at them.

"Move and you're dead!"

One of the boys tried to get up but Maxwell fired a bolt of lightning that hit the ground inches from him and made a small smoking hole. After that he pointed at them as he slowly accumulated more and more lightning in his hands. "The next ones will be you."

Once Maxwell realized that the two boys had given up fighting, he extended his hand to Filip.

"Go."

Filip stared at him for a few brief seconds before taking his hand and staggering to his feet.

Maxwell put his hands in his pants and smiled. Together they walked until they were no longer in sight of the two boys.

They both got up with clenched teeth and ran towards the first boy. Once there they couldn't help but be surprised by the seriousness of the injury.

Half of the boy's face was burned to the point of almost melting. His head was bleeding and several teeth were missing.

He had passed out a long time ago but they didn't even notice for fear of maxwell.

Maxwell had been especially vicious with him for beating Filip and more than anything for daring to ignore him.

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Once in the restaurant outside the classrooms, Adelaida and Filip looked at him strangely.

"What?" he asked him.

"You are very strong." Adelaide replied.

"I think I already had it for you, didn't I?" Maxwell replied nonchalantly. "I haven't found anyone who could fight me on equal terms."

"And yet you tripped on the stairs." Adelaide laughed.

"Pfff." Maxwell voted on the juice he was drinking.

He was completely embarrassed after having made an epic entrance, beat up and destroyed the thugs… Maxwell tripped and fell down the stairs.

It all happened because he had raised his stats very sharply and with his new speed he moved his foot too fast, causing him to trip on one of the rungs. He luckily he was close to the ground and nothing happened, well apart from embarrassment.

"Leaving the obvious aside, my question is... why did they beat you?" Maxwell asked as he took a spoonful of something that looked like rice but was blue in color.

Filip was silent and did not answer.

Maxwell then turned to Adelaide. "Then you. Why didn't you help Filip?"

Adelaide lowered her head in shame.

"What could I do? My magic is useless for attack. I couldn't have helped him even if I wanted to."

"That may be true." Maxwell nodded. "But I didn't see you the least bit disturbed by his situation."

Adelaida raised her head, tried to say a few words but nothing came out of her mouth.

"Don't blame her. It's not her fault."

Maxwell was surprised to see Filip answer him.

"I was already thinking you couldn't talk." Maxwell laughed.

Since neither of them wanted to talk anymore, Maxwell continued eating in silence.

But he also immersed himself in his thoughts.

Maxwell looked at his stats.

[Maxwell Magnar]

age: 12 years

strength: 10

agility: 10

resistance: 10

vitality: 30

intelligence: 10

mana: 2485

magical perception: 50

element: lightning

sex points: 10

Once Maxwell's stats reached ten, a phenomenon occurred that he had encountered before. If he wanted to raise even one stat point he would have to invest 10 sex points. Once they cross 20 they are 100 sexual points, in 30 they are 1000.

Something that didn't happen with his mana for some strange reason.

I need sexual points.

Maxwell looked at Adelaide across from him. He preferred a woman with a voluptuous body, but that didn't mean he was against the idea of ​​young girls.

What will it feel like to try a Loli?

Maxwell licked his lips and Adelaida caught a glimpse of him.

"She Is she rich she?" she asked her.

"Yes." Maxwell nodded. "I'm going to try something fresher and younger. I think she won't have a bit of hair down there hehehe.

"Hair?" Adelaida laughed. "I don't understand what you're talking about."