- Explain to me in great detail, please. "I said as I sat on the bed to disperse the anger a bit."
Michel with his head down and a few deep breaths look at me honestly. Something very common in the norm of a good listener and a good speaker is it is not like me to startle certain things that help me to let off steam, or excuse my way of expressing myself. But I am like that, not for nothing this little story will reveal certain things about my principles.
- Promise me you won't tell anyone. "She says as she looks at me with a slightly serious and sad face."
Do you know what was the most peculiar thing about that look? How cute it looked, I'm not going to deny that Michel is a very nice board, but I maintain my arrogance. But if the girl is admirable to look at, I can make an exception.
Sometimes I tend to be flexible.
- Don't worry, I'm good at keeping secrets. "I answered honestly."
- My brother and I entered this academy together, after registering we stayed together in the same class, something that was very exciting for us. We were happy with our inseparable ties as we are very dependent. But everything was ruined until an enemy of our family arrived and threatened us by recognizing us, he debated a duel against my brother, but he ended up losing. According to the rules of the institution, the loser is the slave of the winner. I'm alone, I can't do anything, it doesn't matter if I do everything he says...
- Tell me something Michel, did you do everything he says?
- Y-yes.
At that time, I stared at Michel with a great bloodlust, and I asked him without thinking.
Did he do something lewd to you?
- Nope...
-Did he physically abuse you?
- Yes. "she said as she began to cry."
I held Michel on my chest hugging her gently to calm her crying. Despite my considered reaction, I didn't know how to respond to someone who feebly asks for help. I'm really bad at saying anything at times like this.
- For that reason, when I saw you protect me when we were surrounded, I thought that you could help me get my brother back.
- Don't worry, I'll help you get your brother back.
- Thank you, thank you very much, Michael.
- But I want something in return.
- I understand. "She says as she approaches my mouth and slowly takes off her clothes."
Our physical contact and breathing were very evident, as was the desire of that scene. It was inevitable to feel lust, perhaps our heart is not carried away by that environment, but if our body reaches a certain point where we lose track of our actions, we reach carnal desires.
- Excuse me Michel, but I did not mean this. "I said while stopping Michel before he took off his clothes."
Her face was very red and her embarrassed expression caused her to cover her face.
- P-Sorry!!, I thought you wanted that.
- N-no. Well, it's not that I don't want to do it with you, I just can't.
Even though our embarrassment gave us a hard time, in the end, we ended up laughing at what happened, something simple enough to clear our discomfort.
Shortly after finishing the small talk, we entered the room and prepared for the start of classes.
Michel and I sat together, like friends of similar interaction. It is not uncommon to think that there could be something more, although Michel looks very happy being by my side, I remained calm and thoughtful. However, I will not say that I am not happy.
Since I've been in this academy, it's the first time I've sat next to someone. Exactly, although it may not seem like it, I need to fill the emptiness and loneliness that I constantly feel.
I will take the opportunity to remember a little, only to feel nostalgic and capricious when thinking about my old life. At school, I had a few friends, those worthy of my friendship and sincerity. I don't regret embarking on a different life full of adventure with the girl I fell in love with at first sight. But she is not by my side.
It was only 8 minutes before the start of classes and many students did not seem to arrive. There is no doubt, that there was cleaning for the weak in this test.
The sudden glances were awkward, as were the whispers coming from all sides. I was trying to ignore those disturbing sounds so I could concentrate because I needed time to understand some things.
At that moment a boy arrived accompanied by 15 vampires who were heading towards me, I couldn't contain my smile seeing him beaten.
He stops next to me with hatred and arrogance, something that is threatening my convictions. Without question, I got up from my post and looked at him the same way. I tried to take a deep breath looking at the ceiling of the room to calm myself while exhaling the air through my mouth.
That bastard touched Michel.
- Do you remember me?. "He addressed the first words to Me."
- Why would I need to remember a scum? "I responded by keeping my cool, but accentuating it with hate and disgust."
- Do you think you are very superior and powerful because you are the descendant of King Lucifer?
- Do you think you are the strongest in the academy for facing the weak? "I told him as I approached in a threatening manner."
- .... You are quite interesting Mikael Di Blood.
At that moment he took off his gloves and threw them at my feet. It was inevitable, the heaviness of that moment and the amazement of the entire room, was something that did not affect an ignorant like me.
From my deductions, I remember reading this in some book with no location.
It seems that he is challenging me to a duel, where my honor and pride as a "Vom Di Blood The Chevarlier" is at stake. Although this honor and pride are not native to my principles, I will make them respect it because I am a man of my word, that is one of my convictions.
- Mikael, you should act fast. "Says Michel with a very low and slow tone of voice, while he touches my back."
- What would happen if I do not accept? "I told him quietly."
- They will take it as an act of cowardice. "He replied without adding anything else."
...
I picked up that white glove from the ground and with a smile, I looked at it, clearly an understatement.
Everyone was amazed and laughing excited by the duel, something that is new for me, I am talking about the feeling of anxiety before an event.
I'd also like to go over a few things I missed earlier. I know King Boxing and Boxing combat, that is something that helps me to move a little before a confrontation. But, I don't think it applies to supernatural powers, maybe I can make some interesting moves.
Before going into a state of disgust oh helplessness, I remembered that I was in my world of thoughts again, but I will not deny how useful it is to me.
- Mikael! Mikael yelled.
-Sorry, he was a little thoughtful.
- Hahaha, you're quite peculiar, but I like you that way.
- Wait, can you repeat it?
- N-nothing.
- Have you finished talking? "Said that cheeky bastard."
- Shut up you scum. "I replied with a haughty voice."
- Let's solve this at once.
At that moment everything went black, the sound that disappeared was increasing, the noise similar to the Olympics was disconcerting, and the light finished showing.
He was standing on a mechanical platform that finished rising to the surface, the environment had changed, and the space was surrounded by a circle, it was the battlefield.
The other bastard was on the other side of the field. The strangest thing was not his muscle stretching to show off his failure, it was the smile of mockery and confidence that he had, I do not want him to find traps in this duel.
The entire audience was screaming with excessive excitement and all the seats seemed to be taken, something that seemed a little strange to me to see so many witnesses to this dispute.
I didn't think it was very striking to see a duel with a member of the Vom Di Blood, it seems that family clashes are more serious.
No matter what happens, I will help Michel and defeat this jerk.