"What’s wrong with you?!" Janet screamed at him but was held by the neck and thrown away while Sam held Lucy’s collar.
"Couldn’t you just keep your mouth shut?! You had to tell Lucian you were a low-tier summoner, and that wasn’t even enough, you went and joined that Godfrey!" He slapped her cheek, harder than the first, rage boiling within him.
He could go along well in his class, but now Derek had abandoned him, and others had turned on him. His life was ruined all because of this unlucky sister of his.
As rage boiled within him, he kept kicking her nonstop, heaving and panting at his sister, who he had beaten to a pulp, before turning to the other student not too far away, filming it all.
"This should be enough to convince others, right?" He faced the student, who was also a junior in the same class with Sam but with a slightly stronger summon.
He chuckled. "Not enough. Keep going."
Horrified, Janet rushed at Sam only to be slapped hard to the ground.
***
The next day, Godfrey held the handle of his backpack, which he slung over his shoulder while walking through the massive street filled with students making their way to the school building.
Two white earbuds were in both ears while he looked around, enjoying the fresh morning view. Today was the day Isolde was returning, and he actually didn’t know what to say when he saw her.
While walking, a familiar black car drove in and stopped by the roadside, which had tall cypress trees. A girl with golden-white hair in her dark blue Manhattan High jacket and backpack stepped out.
Her hair was not packed in a ponytail anymore but allowed to gloriously flow down her back and the two sides of her jacket.
It enhanced the strength of her charm.
The sight of her caused a ripple throughout the multitude of students, many of them whispering to themselves, some even felt inferior.
Meanwhile, Godfrey removed his earbuds, and she also removed hers as they locked eyes with over a hundred meters separating them.
An awkward smile appeared on his face while Isolde revealed an angelic smile.
The driver squinted as he watched Isolde approach Godfrey. "Isn’t he the one Miss Isolde has been seeing in her visions?"
The female bodyguard at the back nodded. "He is." She clicked her tongue as she watched Godfrey embrace Isolde.
"Let’s go."
While the car turned and left, Isolde was flushed, her cheeks bright pink as her eyes danced about. "You’re growing more audacious," she hissed as Godfrey released her.
The envious glances of onlookers were none of his concern. "Why weren’t you online? I called and texted over a dozen times."
"You forgot to mention a dozen times every single day!" Isolde showed him her phone with an amused smile, while Godfrey shamelessly squinted.
"That’s not all, you’ll be seeing more."
His response made Isolde chuckle.
"So, what’s your response? Why didn’t you reply?" Godfrey asked again.
"I went to an island, and there’s no connection there, not even electricity. They use firewood, and the houses there are made of wood like medieval houses."
Her response made him raise an eyebrow. "Why did you go there?"
"To meditate. The mana concentration there is extremely high," Isolde replied as they both walked toward the school building.


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