Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest novel Chapter 887

’He’s following. Good.’

She had called him out here for a reason. It wasn’t just for fun—though, of course, teasing him was always an enjoyable bonus. No, this was something she had been thinking about for a while now.

Astron remained silent as they walked, his sharp eyes scanning their surroundings. After a few moments, he finally spoke. "You still haven’t told me where we’re going."

Irina hummed, tilting her head slightly as she cast him a sideways glance. "If I told you, it wouldn’t be any fun, now would it?"

Astron didn’t respond right away, but she saw the faintest twitch at the corner of his mouth. Not quite a smirk, but something close. ’He’s intrigued.’

Good.

As they walked, the cool night air brushing against them, Irina let the silence linger for a moment before speaking.

"So," she mused, tilting her head slightly. "How was your exercise?"

Astron raised an eyebrow. "Julia didn’t tell you?"

Irina’s smirk widened as she cast him a sideways glance. "She did. But I want to hear it from your side."

Astron regarded her for a beat, his expression unreadable, but Irina caught the faintest twitch at the corner of his lips. It was gone in an instant, but she knew it had been there.

He exhaled lightly. "It was… interesting."

Irina quirked a brow. "Interesting?"

Astron’s gaze flicked ahead, his voice calm as he continued. "I didn’t expect Julia to notice me as fast as she did."

Irina hummed, slipping her hands back into her pockets. "She does have good instincts. But you were still able to get past her, weren’t you?"

Astron nodded slightly. "Eventually. But she reacted faster than I predicted. I made my move, expecting her to commit to a forward pursuit, but she caught on at the last second. Forced me to adjust."

Irina listened, her gaze locked onto him as he spoke. She could tell he was still analyzing it, breaking the engagement down piece by piece in his mind.

"She forced you to adjust?" Irina repeated, her smirk curling. "Now that’s rare."

Astron glanced at her, his expression unreadable as he considered her words. "It was unexpected."

Irina didn’t miss the way he said it—not with frustration, not with disappointment, but with something almost amused.

She let out a quiet chuckle. "Sounds like she gave you a harder time than you thought."

Astron gave a small nod, his gaze still forward, his tone even as he spoke. "I didn’t expect things to go that way. I overestimated my ability to remain undetected and underestimated Julia’s instincts. It was a miscalculation I should reflect on."

Irina raised an eyebrow. "You? Overconfident?"

Astron exhaled lightly. "It happens."

Irina scoffed. "Right. Must be rare, though."

He didn’t confirm nor deny it, but after a brief pause, he added, "Still… Julia’s reaction time was impressive. I doubt even Lucas or Lilia would have been able to sense me in time."

Irina hummed at that, rolling the thought over in her mind before glancing at him. "Me?"

Astron didn’t answer right away. Instead, he turned his head slightly, his sharp gaze settling on her. "Truth or convenient answer?"

Irina smirked. "You don’t give convenient answers, and you also know I’ll choose the truth."

A pause. Then—

"Yeah," Astron said. "I know."

Irina watched him for a second longer, her smirk lingering but something else flickering beneath it.

He hadn’t answered yet.

For a brief moment, Irina simply watched him, her smirk lingering as she waited for his answer. But then—

He was gone.

Her hazel eyes widened in an instant. The space where he had stood just a second ago was empty, as if he had vanished into thin air. The cool night air remained undisturbed, the quiet hum of the city in the distance unchanged.

’What—?’

Her body tensed as she scanned the surroundings, instincts kicking in. Nothing. No presence, no mana fluctuations, no sign of movement.

’Impossible. Where—’

"Huffff…"

A warm breath ghosted against her ear.

"Hiek—!"

She flinched violently, jumping back in an instant, her heart slamming against her ribs. Her body twisted on instinct, her eyes snapping to—

Astron.

Standing behind her, unnervingly close, his sharp purple eyes glinting with something infuriatingly smug.

"YOU!"

Her voice came out half a yell, half a furious snarl as she pointed an accusatory finger at him, her cheeks burning. "How—when—?! You—!"

And then she saw it.