7 First Villain

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Someone's POV. 

Albert Gonzalez... Top 3 in the classroom ranking, in terms of reputation, prowess, money, etc.  

Sitting at the front corner while waiting for the professor to come, someone tapped at my shoulder, not once, but more than twice. I didn't want to be bothered, so I just paid no attention to it, however; the tapping gradually became stronger, so I had no choice but to turn around and have a look at who the damn it is. 

"What?!" 

Exactly as I turn, I see a hand about to tap again. I hastily raised my hand and snapped it halfway before it could touch me. 

This is pissing me off. 

Sometimes, even if I want to be silent, there is always a demon disturbing me.

"Isn't that the well-known Mr. Connection? Why is he sitting next to the Tyrant Reaper Goddess?! "

"She's our goddess, and he's just a loser. I don't think he has the qualifications to sit next to her! She's Our Goddess " 

The guy who was tapping me turned out to be one of my underlings. Or, I should call Boyo, one of my dogs.

The irritation blocked my sense of hearing, so even though he's just near me; I didn't understand what he just said. I look at him and see his eyes frozen in one direction. Sensing his seriousness, I merely sigh and let go of the anger I have. Rather, I also turn around and look in a certain direction where he is looking, to find out what is happening that is worth my attention. 

For the earth's sake, many pairs of eyes are weirdly looking in the same direction. It also got me genuinely curious. 

But then...

"Hey, Isn't that the well-known Mr. Connection? Why is he sitting next to the Tyrant Reaper Goddess?! "

"She's our goddess, and he's just a loser. I don't think he has the qualifications to sit next to her! She's Our Goddess " 

Watching what's happening in front of me unfold, my face suddenly heats as if someone slaps me.

Seeing some random trash sitting next to the Goddess instead of me, the discomfort abruptly reaches my heart, seemingly no different from being stabbed by a sword. 

Now I can understand why Boyo seems pissed off. 

The figure of the two, Mr. Connection and Tyrant Reaper Goddess sitting next to each other, isn't something great to watch. 

"You just repeated my words! " 

Boyo gives me a weird and questioning look. But seeing that I don't have any intention of replying, he shrugs his shoulders, shakes his head, and turns his attention back to the trash and goddess. 

My eyebrows furrow with his disrespectful action. 

You are lucky I don't have time for you today. 

I tsk* as I shake my head then pay no more attention to him. 

I don't know what the Tyrant~ Ahem, I shouldn't call her that way. Even if I am one of the Top Three in the class, I'd end up in a situation that I won't dream of experiencing in my life if she hears me. 

I should or I must call her Goddess Jasmine instead. 

I take a deep breath then sigh, fortunately; I didn't call her with that title out loud. Or else I'm doomed to disappear and won't see the light of tomorrow. 

Never mind, it's not the time for this. 

I shake my head and put all these ideas at the back of my head. 

I rest my back on the rail of the chair as I come into deep thoughts. 

What does the Goddess Jasmine see in this trash to permit him to sit next to her? 

My eyes lock on the trash as I scan him. 

A quite tall individual in his age. He has silver hair and jet pupils. He has a tall nose which I can't help but appreciate. Adding with his pink lips, I can say he's not bad. 

But of course, in terms of appearance, reputation, and prowess, I am certain that he doesn't even have a percent of mine.  

Wait~

I halt my thoughts as I think of another idea. 

Did he force his way to the seat?

Sigh*   

Unfortunately, this is not possible, so I delete it in my mind with no second thoughts. 

I had been secretly watching the goddess for so long, and I already learned many things about her. 

Based on what I know, the goddess isn't someone easy to mess with. She has a tyrannical temperament, and unless she is the one who invites you to sit next to her, she won't just stay silent and let some random trash, out of nowhere, sit. 

The swords of reality that are piercing my heart are getting deeper and deeper as I think more about this issue. 

My male instinct is telling me that what is happening right now isn't as simple as it looks.  

Others may think that he is just lucky to have this opportunity, but I know the goddess. Seeing a small crack of a smile on her lips, I can feel that the Goddess is the one who is happy and not he (Mr. Connection) by having him next to her. As if she's the one to consider the lucky person and not him. 

Is~ she perhaps...

Just thinking about this idea, I can't help but shudder. I hastily delete the thought before it even finishes. 

That's simply impossible!  

It is impossible for a goddess-like her to like someone known as trash. 

They simply like heaven and earth. 

The goddess is not only strong, but she also is from a powerful family and a gem-like beauty.

On the other hand, this trash or Mr. Connection only entered the academy because of his hidden connection. 

After being with him for too long as a classmate, I know that his strength isn't great; he did nothing impressive, even after more than years of having him in the same class. 

Not only that, but he is also an embarrassment as every time someone asks him for a duel, he's always making excuses just to escape. 

If I remember correctly, his last excuse was; his charger was currently low battery, and he needed to buy a new one to replace it. 

I don't know-how in the hell that excuse even worked. 

A changer got low batt? Even an idiot can say that it is a complete made-up lie, a while lie. Nothing but spit in someone's face. Maybe his future excuses will be; the circuit breaker in their house is low batt too.  

A smirk appears on my face as I think of a good idea. 

I will and should give him an excellent lesson to make him give up his plan to steal the goddess from me. Although not now, I'll make him regret coming next to the goddess when we get out of the academy. 

My eyes still lock at him as my smile turns eviler. I stretch my hand and my fingers play on the table. 

Tap* Tap* Tap*

In the past, he had nothing impressive, and I didn't think of him as someone that could make me feel threatened. I didn't bother to waste resources merely to investigate his background, but now the table has turned. 

Nonetheless, although I know little about his background, I am certain that my prowess is tens of tons better compared to him. Once a conflict occurs between us, the academy will surely side with me. Not to mention, my family is also not someone easy to provoke.  

Just wait and see...!! It's your fault, after all! 

Who said come near the Goddess? Tsk* 

I won't let anyone touch the Goddess before and after me! 

...

Third POV*

A shadow sits on a throne of darkness, looking in the void. Suddenly, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and an evil smile cracks on his lips, showing hideous fangs; "Everything works as planned!"

Bwahahaha*

A laugher of a demon rings from a distance and isolated palace, it breaks the silence as it echoes around the entire abyss.

. . .

MC's POV...

I silently sat next to Jasmine and rested my arm on the table. Before I could speak, she already started talking about something I can't clearly understand.

I rest my head on the table and use my hand as a pillow. 

I take a deep breath and look at Jasmine; I act as if I am listening to her, though not. 

From her windy tone, everyone can tell that she's boasting about something. 

I shake my head in my mind. 

It's a pity, she's trying to show off to someone who doesn't care. 

I got tired of her nonsense after just a few seconds of listening; I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate my mind around the place. 

This is a skill called 'Search', the ability to feel and see the surroundings without looking at the object, just sensing the energy. 

Mhm?

My eyes snap open as I sit properly; leaning my back on the rail. 

I act normal as I look around. There are many pairs of eyes looking in the direction. 

I turn around and look behind me. 

There are two students playing arm wrestling. 

I nod my head and finally understand things. 

I sit straight again as I find nothing worth seeing. 

Haha. (Soft)

But then I hear a chuckle.

Eh?

I look at Jasmine and give her a questioning expression. 

"Is there something funny?" - Me.

"Who do you think is the person sitting beside you?" - Jasmine. 

"Beside me?" I say nonchalantly and look around me to search. "There is no ghost here, right?" I add.

Argh* 

Jasmine gives me a sullen look. She becomes silent for a while before she turns red and says; "You... You are an idiot! I am talking about this goddess beside you! " 

"Goddess? Where?!" 

A playful smile cracks on my lips as I act like I am searching around.  

"The Goddess I-I am talking to is me! I-idiot! " 

A huffing, but red as a tomato face shows in Jasmine. 

Her face is so funny that I have an urge to squish it. 

Hehe! Turns out this girl still knows how to feel shy! 

Actually, I already have an idea why everyone is looking in our direction. I already expected it from the beginning before I even took the seat, not to mention. 

After all, everyone knows Jasmine's reputation is not simple. So am I. 

I merely tried to tease her. 

A/N: 

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