『The Exchange Student Heroine Cleo Silva- Silver hair, hazel eyes, dark skin.
Another heroine in the story, Cleo's first appearance is when the Protagonist is heading to the bathroom but gets hit on the head after he trips on the stairs thus feeling slightly dizzy as he mistakes the male and female bathrooms.
The Protagonist is called a womaniser because he gets close to a lot of girls for some inexplicable reason as the side characters feel incredibly jealous as they get beaten by the Protagonist time and time again never learning their lesson.
Idk what to do Kuya-cchi just bullsh*t something about a fallen kingdom and how the Templars are blood-sucking monsters who prey on the poor and are all incredibly corrupt that need to get you to know cleaned out.』
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As soon as Byakuya said the word- "Shadowmoon!"
Cleo's fists had already reached him as the gust of wind around her made waves-
Blocking the punch she was pushed back as she returned forward with another punch and then went into a kick as she smashed Kuya back against the walls.
Struggling to say something- he finally replied-
"Hey- the Templars they're monsters who prey on the weak- and needy-"
However, her ferocity was unmatched and incredible so much so that Kuya was slammed back five times causing him to almost fall.
However, his words began.
"There was a kingdom a long time ago one that was including, important and beautiful.
This world's foundations were from that one Kingdom but the faction of people with too much power and advantages...
They abused that responsibility and caused internal fractures too great to heal and then the king had been slain before the world began to be filled with all sorts of beings.
This act of betrayal was once known as the Great Catastrophe-
Yet no one remembers it at All-
At times it feels like I'm the only one in this world who even knows about it.
This world we live in is so fabricated and so contemptuous that it makes me want to puke.
Still, there are kids on the streets with not enough to eat-
As people give more to those who 'protect' us-
But from what?"
With his head hung low with these words a sliver of blood dropped to the ground as he placed an arm to his chest.
Finally, he looked up to the girl who had stopped attacking.
She was stunned simply stunned.
This kid her age knew about the Great Catastrophe- the same one which she was plagued by.
But did he know about the 'Stained?'
"Tell me about the ones known as simply- 'Stains'."
Cleo's eyes looked firm as she stepped forward and looked intently at the boy in front who knew just as much as her.
Clearing up his throat Byakuya- spoke as the last bits of blood from his mouth dripped out.
"The ones you call 'Stains' well long ago there were these beings we called Heroes who fought for our lands, not against the Demons-
No hell that wasn't even their actual name the Templars gave them that title to banish them to create a new nation.
To enact a superiority complex over the others who are just as much human like us.
These Heroes fought against corruption and stood for the people-
And they had so much magic power that their descendants would all be marked with an embodiment of their very nature-
Whether it be Water or Fire-
An element would be emblazoned on their descendants-
They are now called the Stains and the Templars abduct them unlawfully and then break them before using them as a guinea pig.
They make Magic Potions with them as the ingredients due to the abundance of Nature and affinity with that element.
The Stained are looked down upon when they are the descendants of heroes none could match up to be-"
Finally, her eyes grew soft as she helped him up-
Her eyes let out faint tears for what he thought yet he gave her a hug of solidarity.
"It's fine I swear I won't hurt you-"
Grabbing him tighter she sobbed for a while before breaking off from him and leaving the now messy bathroom.
"Well damn, that was tiring- after bullsh*tting that hard- phew."
After saying his peace he did his business before getting out of the bathroom with Aoi looking at him with a weird almost- glaring gaze.
That said- 'You damned horndog...'