Boys and Girls! Part II

Master Sadi could see the anger of his students, which made him smile again.

"Those who feel they are strong... Can come at me!" he said firmly as opposed to his lazy face.

All the students stood up including Elan. He who had been upset because he could not be said to survive completely from Master Sadi's aura pressure, made him felt even more depressed because throughout his memory though he never used protective magic even once.

Master Sadi immediately turned and a Magic Circle appeared floating in front of him, enlarged and growing.

"This way!" he exclaimed into the magic circle, as if he sucked in to it.

One by one step into the Magic Circle floating in the air. The students smiled impatiently at the sight of magic in front of them. Perhaps in their minds, 'this man was great... at least on par with the strengths of these second-in-command academies'.

In the room barely receives enough light. The wall is filled with books, a table with a pile of reports and a book of magic research. In a chair sat comfortably a pretty and beautiful girl like a blooming rose.

Asta is sitting imagining her old nostalgic memory. It was not unusual for Asta to shut herself up and daydream about something far from her gaze, as if it was one of her behaviour. He is obviously in trouble, especially after being ignored by one of her own juniors in front of many people.

Her dream going far, far away to a memorable story of over 7900 years ago.

The meeting of destiny for the most beautiful demon on the Demon Continent, who had fallen in love with the boy whose form once who was so cursed on the Demon Continent. But his strength is very real, even rivaling the Four Demon King of Hell at once, which is the title of the strongest demon on the that Continent long ago.

"Who are you boy?" asked Demon King Azazel astonished with his presence.

"What do you mean Azazel?! I thought he is your son Azazel..." says Demon King Lucifer.

"So, who is he?" asked Demon King Beelzebub with rather plain tone.

"Whoever he is, for a human like him being here, he has a stinging smell of Satan blood, he is also very handsome kid!" said Demon King Astaroth out of blue.

Their personal guards immediately tried to stop the kid who approached their Kings. With his innocent smile, the kid waved his hand and all of them slammed out, even the building instantly turned into a flat ruin with the ground. One castle of Demon King Azazel was destroyed by a wave of hands.

"They're so annoying!" cried the kid in front of them.

His clothes are very shabby, but he looked has more authority than everyone else there.

Among the puffs of dust, the table of Kings still remains intact as well as its users.

"My dear... you brat, you destroyed my castle."

"It's just one of yours, right," that kid replied plainly.

Lucifer radiated a hostile eye. "Who are you kid? Why are you interrupting our meeting, 'Great Four Demon King,'" he said coldly.

"I'm... a Demon like you," he replied.

"Bullsh*t!" exclaimed Lucifer furiously, "a Demon will have at least a horn on his head or something else that being blessed by Demon Gods," he continued irritably.

"It is true that even a demon born from womb of a human being that we kidnap, will have at least one on their body, and those who do not have it will die because their weak physique can not survive here or be thrown into the human world and die there," Beelzebub explained curiously looking at kid.

Astaroth observed this kid with her charming persona. Unfortunately the Kid, not even a bit moved or even disturbed by it.

"Interesting!" Astaroth mumbled herself.

Azazel stood up from a chair full of bone carvings and black crow feathers that looked so soft.

"I can not let my face be littered with a little brat in my own area, even when the Great Four Demon King's meeting is under way," he said at once, drawing his sinister aura toward the little kid.

"Sorry, even if i have to put dirt on your face Azazel, the fallen angels. Currently, my business is with Lucifer trying to take the great name 'Satan'."

"Satan, you mean the Legend of the King of All Demon Kings who become Demon Gods. Haha... do not make me laugh with your jokes..." said Beelzebub casually.

"Do not talk much to you, brat!" Lucifer said, also standing up with a great figure.

Lucifer rushed to catch him. But as if reading Lucifer's movement, that kid retreated and instantly floated in the air.

In his anger, Lucifer unlease a larger aura than usual. Other Demon Kings moved slightly to feel the pressure of this aura. Lucifer really has much more power than they do. What that kid says may be true, if Lucifer wants to inherit the name of 'Satan' for himself.

Even if the other Demon Kings come, they will not be able to stop Lucifer from taking over the whole Nether Wolrd.

A black aura begin strikes at a little kid who is hovering in the air.

Obviously he was not just a little brat who would dare to claim to be a demon. At that age he can even fly in the air, which is generally only done by Demon at the level of Demon Duke or at least at the level of the Demon Commander who have a pair of wings.

Without anything to stop, both end up in a power battles. But that was only a short one, with Lucifer's escape from the ruins of the Castle.

Astaroth felt full of admiration for the Little Demons figure. Not only was he unfazed by Astaroth's charm, it also repelled Lucifer in an instant with just a few blow. Then made the Demon King Azazel to be his subject. So did Demon King Beelzebub, who without choice to pleading for becoming his servant.

"Azazel! If you understand your mistake, I will give you forgiveness..."

Turn to Beelzebub.

"Beelze... you're good enough to organize the demons under you, if you feel that it's okay then I can make you one of my Great Generals."

The Little Demon, after that finally called Satan even without the true inheritance, looked at Astaroth.

"Astarte! If you really want... you can be by my side, but I will not allow you to act out of my command... like Lucifer, he will understand after today and learn to restrain his pride. If not, his life probably will not be long to..."

Astaroth saw a smile from the Little Demons little face. She's already hooked on Satan. From then on, the most beautiful and sexy demon always try to tempts Satan the Little Demon with his charm.

It was an early memory when Astaroth first met the Demon King of Satan.

Back to the present.

Asta Rose finally woke up from her reverie. She kept thinking about that kid. The only person who is not enamored with the charm of his body, like her Little Demon.

"ARRRGhh..." he growled, "men..." she called toward the entrance of his special room, "investigate that brat named Elan F. Cakrabuana, I want to know the details," she ordered.

The shadow figure comes and quickly becomes human shape.

"Alright, lady, as you say!"

His form blur again became a shadow and then disappeared.

"Be careful of you insolent boys! Nobody can escape my charms after they're captivated!" she growled in the room, "Ah! That's right..." she remembered something.

She got up from his chair and walked out of her private room.

Meanwhile, in the second field.

A circular sign filled with runes coming out in the middle of the training ground. The circle with special carvings and runes, glowing and growing larger. At first only about 10 cm in diameter, then expand to almost three meters. Slowly a human figure starts out of the circle as if it were a door, or rather it is a portal of space and time, a gate.

One of the Rare Magic that can manipulate space and time. And the first person come out of that Magic Circle, the lazy and sleepy looking man who is none other than Master Sadi who holds the Wizards Genius, Beginner Class 1-A. Behind him followed a group of new uniformed students and Elan is one of them.

Just as the last student came out, the magic portal closed and disappeared. Even for prospective geniuses like them, it keeps them in awe. That's because they know that it was their newly found Teacher who made all the teleport portals in the Chyrma Academy, as well as holding full access to it. Some of them look so hopeful to the Teacher as wonderful as they are, yet they do not yet know the teachings that Master Sadi will now have.

Then once they know, that's when they feel the real meaning of the nickname 'Sadi' was given to him.

Throwing the mood of his students, Master Sadi said, "Stupid brats! Can you calm down yet?"

Hearing that, their awe suddenly turned into a rage of anger as before.

"We are not 'stupid cocks'! At least treat us like a Teacher to his students," said one of the students near Elan who had been holding back his anger.

Elan is not not feeling angry at this Master Magus. But, he was still preoccupied with other concerns that bothered him. In a moment, he had to show a protective magic he did not know about even the slight.

While in front of the students, Master Sadi did not care about it at all.

"You guys, can you keep to f*cking shit down?" he asked sarcastically.

'Hah... this guy is stubborn type too yes,'. Think Elan and deliberately say something.

"All right, Master Sadi!" cried the students in unison.

"Well, so much better."

Master Sadi prepares the arena in the middle of the second training field. Moments later the ground trembled followed by the appearance of a square stage coming out of the field.

"Hooo..." cried some surprised students.

The stage was a fairly wide arena. Possibilities commonly used for duel between students. The shape is square with a hard enough floor that makes a better footing, especially for students from Pendekar Division.

"In this arena, you will be tested one by one, those who can not withstand my 'ordinary' punches would have to move away from the Genius Class!" he exclaimed casually.

"I'm not scared!" Kirana growled.

Master Sadi stared at the girl in the fury. "Lass, you're too early to decide that because the fear is always within us, it's just when it comes up within different causes make people think they're brave one."

"We are not afraid," said the other in turn.

"Well, you can see my 'normal' punch experiment," he said lazily arguing.

Master Sadi leads his students up onto the arena and asks them to stay beside the arena. He then snapped his finger, instantly a magic circle appeared in the air right beside him. Hard, rounded and somewhat black objects slowly appear along with the rise of the Magic Circle upward, as if in a forced call by the circle itself.

* Boom! *

The violent clash sounded so clearly when a human sized tall rock hit the floor of the arena.

"Now, you'll see how strong my punch is, of course without Magic like a Fighter do." He says it with full pride and a confident smile that is enough to upset you to want to beat him straight.

Then he took a horse stance. He pulled his hand aside and set up. In one motion his hand darted toward the big rock and hit it.

* Dang *

Master Sadi fist's voice hit the rock. For a moment nothing happened and it made the students began to laugh at him.

"Haha... what the hell is that?! Haha!"

"Is Master Sadi making a joke... Jhaha..."

"The stone does not even move a bit..."

* Crackkk! *

Their laughter stopped immediately. One by one a crack centered on the spot where Master Sadi landed his blow. Cracks spread faster and quickly smashed rocks into pieces as Master pulled back his blows.

In his hands there were no injuries or anything like that. Obviously it made the students shuffle at once. The blow that smashed the hard rock was smashed in their direction, what would happen some of them realized it. In fact, the stubborn Kirana also understands how hard her blows are.

To blow up such a big hard rock, ones have to use strength over 1.000kg. Which was at least a power of Mid Step Level 2 Pendekar. Its just a little punch, without enchant magic.

"It's just a small punch do not be afraid, I'll give you what is a 'normal' punches," he said with a mocking look.

"... and then... you five," he cried to the boys, "clean up this mess, and we start your first task right away!" he casually asked.

Holding such a punch is not an easy matter. After clearing broken pieces of stone, one by one the disciples are summoned and prepare the Protective Magic. It is at least they should know how to use it. The result really made Master Sadi disappointed.

"So... none of you managed to hold it," said Master Sadi.

"Master blow is too strong," one student replied.

"It's none of my business, I'm asking you guys to use Protective Magic type and only five people actually use the that magic to resist my attacks You guys are underestimating me," he said, suddenly speaking wordy.

"I do not accept weak students like you, as I suspected, you are just a f*cking b*st*rd! Never show your f*cking face in front of me again, or I'll get you out of Academy with my authority."

Obviously it made Elan and the others angry. Especially from all those who received Master Sadi's blow, he was the most severely wounded by slamming against a protective wall outside the arena.

"I do not accept that!" Elan could not help it anymore, "you suddenly asked us to use Protective Type Magic. Obviously some of us still can not use that protective magic. If you want to give us the task, then give the deadline to learn first! It is impossible to learn Protective Magic in a day or even just a few minutes."

Unexpectedly, Elan, who had not said a word, finally opposed Master Sadi openly. Of course, it is also a good provocation for other students, who also take advantage of the atmosphere.

"Denmas Elan is right! You are too hypocrite, Master!" Hendri exclaimed.

"Yeah right! Even though you're a Master, don't just send us out like you wish, you think we'll just go out without a fight!" other appeals.

"Yes, yes... Master Sadi, you're too stupid to teach!"

"It is true..."

"... right..." cried the student in reply.

At the top not far from the special audiences, in the northern part of the tribune. The spectators who are none other than senior-level students, laughed from the start laughing at Elan's class that in process disgraced by Master Sadi. They know very well if Master Sadi is a man who likes to play with his students with his means when he teaches. Their laughter became more and more merrier as they saw the beginner students arguing.

In addition, inside a special audience room. The figure of beautiful women looked down seriously. He looked at Elan attentively with occasional cursing, why she could not conquer a little kid like Elan.

In the arena, the second training ground.

Master Sadi did not show any expressions of anger or resentment. He laughed at the words of his students.

"Hyahaha, very interesting!" he exclaimed, stopping the students' reply, "Okay, I'll give you one more chance, just one chance!" he emphasize it.

Stare at Elan. "The passing terms is remain the same. You should be able to hold my punch, with an additional time of no more than a week. How about it?" he asked defiantly.

A week isn't consider a lot of time to learn some powerful Protective Magic. Because it will generally take time to be able to use the magic you just learned. Elan was well aware of that and gritted his teeth.

Seeing other students showed his doubts. 'No other choice', Elan thought.

Elan gazed back at Master Sadi with more emotion. He pointed at her with a furious look.

"I got it!" he cried loudly.

For a moment Master Sadi closed his eyes, "Then... if you can not survive, it means you have to get out of this Academy, surely you're ready with that, right?"

Other disciples are more skeptical. Especially Hendri and also Bedu who since the beginning cowardly hide behind, but the one who shouted loudly.

"I'm ready too!" Kirana exclaimed more defiantly.

Kirana's gaze is more shown in Elan who openly dares to challenge Master Sadi.

"So for those who want to take this chance..." he stared at the stundents for a moment, "I'll be waiting for him on the second training ground, here, a week from now, and those who can not afford to, can hide himself or herself from me while I'm at the Academy," he continued with a sardonic smile and an annoying look.

'Just wait! I will prove, if my strength can indeed be recognized. Therefore ... I will not stop here, Kang Aris.'

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Note:

Portal, is one of the transportation tools used in the Academy to facilitate the transfer of goods or accelerate the journey from one place to another like a wrap.

Access that can be used by ordinary students only in certain places is commonly used, some special places can only be used by Master-level and Council Sedasa only.