The class plunged into complete silence, all eyes fixed on Seth who stepped forward about a meter or so. His eyes were bold, and so were his walks and then: his speech.
"I only have one thing to say, which is that, I'm going to be recommending the History Book to all of us.... Most of us don't know the benefits and lessons taught in it, but as time goes on, trust me, you would discover it."
As Seth said this, the whole class murmured, and some plummeted into a storm of laughter, causing Seth to clench his teeth in anger.
"Shut it!" the teacher shouted.
The class froze.
"He is just giving a piece of advice, who the hell are you to tease the Class Head uh? There is going to be a punishment for this..."
As the teacher spoke, the eyes of the mockers — especially the boy from the Grey Dragon Clan — widened. Their heartbeat rose, transforming their grinning face into a motionless countenance as though they were being punched in the nose.
"I'm going to give you guys a punishment... You are not going to learn from the Sword-Wielding Teachings. Go back to your motel and have a long sweet sleep," the teacher said in anger and withdrew his gaze from the jerks he had just punished.
Only six newborns were not punished because they didn't join the teases, and now, they couldn't stop thanking their God for making them not to mess up.
After his punishment, the jerks walked out of the class, murmuring. Some of them kept slamming their fist on the table, but Seth only ignored this and followed the teacher behind. Then Ivy followed behind him.
"We are going to wield a sword in the Blacksmithing Room, not here. So let's move on to the Type-3 building at the rear of the Academy," the teacher said.
Seth and Ivy nodded in unison.
The teacher grabbed the IQ Machine and walked towards the exit of the class. Without wasting a second, as the Class Head, Seth followed, accompanied by Ivy... And then, the six remaining newborns followed behind.
As they stepped out of the class, they saw a large number of newborns, all heading to the Blacksmithing Room. Of course, today was not to be joked with. Seth was sure no one in the Academy could wield a sword so he knew this was an opportunity that many had wanted.
But to the fools who just laughed at him, Seth was satisfied that they were being sent out.
'I can't wait to see how brutal their sword might be on the Moon Day. Sorry, bitch kids.'
Soon, they got to the building where the Blacksmithing Rooms were located. Luckily, Class A, B, C, and D had already been written on the walls of the room to differentiate the crowd. Seeing this, Seth was a little bit angry, but, thinking otherwise, he remembered who he was now.
'I'm the Class Head of Class B, I'm not going to get furious because I'm not with my friends. It's my job to make my Class better than theirs,' Seth thought with a determined smile.
After some moments, every newborn entered into their various Blacksmithing Rooms. Though Seth never attempted to check on his friends, this was not because he didn't care, but because he was standing next to the Fundamental Creation Teacher who seemed to be a taker of no-nonsense.
Noticing the disciplinary actions of the teacher, Seth didn't dare to mess up. He decided to stay calm and still just like Ivy whose face was always fixed on her path. However, Seth didn't give a damn!
They walked into Class B's Blacksmithing Room, actually, every other class was astonished seeing that there were only eight newborns. Where the hell are the rest of them!!!
However, no one could give that answer since it was not their damn business.
'Maybe this was why Class B is considered the worst of all Classes,' a newborn from Class A thought, watching the few Dormant Individuals as they walked towards left.
*******
"The Moon Coming Season would begin in five days. We have to commence preparation to visit the Sacred Temple."
A tangible figure dressed in a diamond-made garment, a diamond crown over his head, a diamond-like hand ring on his wrist, a short yet diamond-featured staff on his left hand, and a serious look on his pale face.
In sight was the Supreme Lord-ranked Lord of the Major City in Litchnigan: Brexton.
Supreme Lord Hezai, was standing in front of the other three Lords. These are the Lords of the Northern, Western, and Eastern continents. The strongest Lord in Litchnigan, Supreme Lord Hezai, stood up from his Lordship Throne and walked close, his serious gaze was fixed on the other Lords who seemed to be also putting on a serious look.
The Moon Coming was around the corner, so they were earnest in preparing for it with all they could — leaving it to end like last year's season was something they would never tried to do.
"The Dormant Academies demanded a thousand Airship and 5000000GC to build strong armor garments for the newborns. Of course, we won't afford to lose much of them this year. It's the Fourth Decade since the refreshing of the Black Hole, so the Unicorn might have grown really well," Supreme Lord Hesai said with a hint of worry on his face.
"That's not a thing to worry about. The Dean of the Northern continent's Dormant Academy has assured that they would be prepared for anything and everything. I can bit my chest and say that the Northern continent is prepared," Supreme Lord Enzor said with a deep smile.
"I think the Eastern continent is also prepared. The Dean and the Combat Chief assured that," Great Lord Matt said.
Suddenly, the assurance speech stopped from there. The Western continent's Lord never said a word, causing a stir in their midst. Seeing the silent approach of the Western continent's Lord, the Supreme Lord Hezai muttered:
"And... You?"
The Western continent's Lord raised his head from his glance to the diamond floors. His face completely showed an indication of panic, however, no one could relate until he decided to speak:
"Mo—Mons—Monsters attacked my Dormant Academy.