Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

so envious.

Although it was a bit gloomy, the soldiers were far more numerous than men, with a pitiful male-to-female ratio of only 10:2.

In this situation, even a female tyrant would have many suitors, let alone this thorny rose in front of him.

Yubel was also sizing him up; her intuition told her that this boy was very strong.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, like a cat spotting its prey:

"I'm looking for...you, are you the strongest in your class?"

"Me?" The red-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

He certainly believed himself to be the strongest. As a member of the Warrior Village and related to the clan chief's family, he possessed exceptional talent.

Although he couldn't compare to the clan chief's eldest son, he had a feeling that he would graduate before the age of sixteen.

just now……

Overwhelmed with joy, he readily accepted the title of strongest, patting his chest and saying:

"That's right, it's me!"

Upon hearing this, a dangerous glint flashed in Yubel's eyes, and a chilling smile appeared on his lips.

"Oh, really? That's wonderful."

With a flick of his wrist, a butterfly knife appeared in his hand, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

She paddled forward without hesitation.

"!"

The red-haired boy felt a pang of anxiety. Although he was overwhelmed with joy, his years of training had kept him alert.

The moment the cold light appeared, he instinctively leaned back, barely avoiding the strike.

Boom!

After several backflips to quickly create distance, he looked at Yubel with a wary expression, his breathing becoming rapid:

"you!"

"Tsk."

Yubel clicked her tongue lightly, her knife-wielding motions never ceasing. Her intentions were clear: she was there to challenge the school.

then.

She spoke defiantly, and quickly used body enhancement and vision enhancement magic, intending to test her limits:

"Come at me all at once, let me have some fun, don't let me underestimate you."

One-on-one is considered provoking trouble, while one-on-many is seen as daring to take on challenges, and there are even academic credits to be earned.

This scene was captured by Philon, who was paying close attention to Ubel's movements.

She hid behind a tree, watching this scene in disbelief.

Surprisingly...

……

"Bang bang bang!"

A moment later, several loud explosions followed, and more than a dozen boys collapsed onto each other like a human pyramid, groaning in pain.

Yubel was panting heavily, and sweat poured down his face like raindrops.

She clutched her chest as she looked at them, thinking to herself that even warriors were nothing special.

As expected, magic is all-powerful.

"Looks like next time, I'll have to challenge those older warriors. I guess only they can force me to use my full strength."

She muttered to herself, a belligerent glint in her eyes.

Just as she was adjusting her subsequent development plan, suddenly, footsteps came from outside the training field.

dong dong dong.

Someone was knocking on the door behind me.

"Sorry to bother you."

As a student in the regular class, Hugh Talke often ran errands for the students in the elite class during physical education classes.

Although he was the son of the clan chief, here everything was decided by strength, so he had long been used to this kind of life.

I thought this time would be no exception.

result.

"Senior, the pear you need..."

Before Shutark could finish speaking, he smelled a strong stench of blood.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the pile of fallen people behind Yubel.

His eyes widened instantly, and he dropped all the drinks in his hands to the ground.

"This……"

This must be a dream, why are the senior students being beaten up like this?

He rubbed it hard, trying to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

However, the facts are right in front of us and will not disappear because of his denial.

His gaze turned to Yubel with suspicion and uncertainty.

Was all of this done by this girl?

Yubel then turned around, looked at Shutark, and a playful smile appeared on his lips again, like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Interesting, there are still some who slipped through the net. Kid, what's your name... never mind, I don't need to know the loser's name."

"You should lie down with them too."

call out!

As she spoke, she activated her high-speed movement magic and appeared in front of Shutark at supersonic speed.

Before Hugh Tarek could react, he was caught off guard by the sudden attack and didn't even have time to draw his weapon.

"Oh no... this is terrible!"

He bit his tongue hard, the pain bringing him back to his senses, but it was too late.

He thought he was going to suffer an undeserved disaster, since he was just running an errand, but the next second...

boom.

Yubel's slash struck the air wall with a dull thud.

"Tsk."

Stepping back through the air, Yubel looked behind Shutark and said loudly with a hint of mockery in his voice:

"Come out, Philon. I know it's you. Why are you protecting this kid?"

"Could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Philen spoke, a hint of helplessness in his voice, as he stepped out from behind the tree.

As she spoke, she patted the leaves that had gotten on her skirt.

"I just don't want to see you continue to bully the weak. He's not a student in this class."

When Hugh Tarek saw Philen, he was momentarily stunned.

So beautiful... no,

Is it me who is weak?

He felt a pang of disappointment.

Surprisingly, I was saved by a girl...

Chapter 296 Extra Chapter 8: Sugar

"Not a student in this class?"

Yubel casually toyed with the butterfly knife, tilting his head slightly to scrutinize the other person.

Previously, because it happened so suddenly, she had actually forgotten to observe this detail.

No wonder this kid couldn't even get into a basic blocking stance when faced with my attacks.

I thought he was just scared out of his wits, but I never expected...

"Tch." Yubel put away his knife with a displeased look, his tone full of disgust.

"Kid, you're lucky. I didn't expect you to be in the regular class. Beating you won't give me any credits, but I'll get a disciplinary action instead."

She deliberately emphasized the words "regular class," and a twisted sense of pleasure welled up inside her as she watched the other person's face turn pale instantly.

But then he became irritable again.

"This is the first time I've faced a weak person, and I feel completely constrained."

Shutark lowered his head even further.

This tone clearly congratulates himself on escaping a disaster because he is a good-for-nothing.

Should I thank myself for my incompetence?

How pathetic.

His pride almost brought tears to his eyes.

Yubel's gaze swept over his trembling shoulders and finally settled on Philon, not even sparing him a glance.

She turned and left.