Mike couldn't believe his eyes. A non-mutant commoner avoided his attack just by tilting his head? This was a slap on his face.
'Yes. It must be a fluke. Heh, how is it possible for a nobody like him to avoid my attack.'
What he didn't know was everyone had the same thought on their mind. Well almost everyone. There were two pairs of eyes who understood the instinct Zen showed.
"What's wrong? Don't tell me this was all." Zen said with a grin on his face.
"Shut up! will beat the shit out of your pretty face."
He again readied his fist again and punched. When the punch was in front of Zen's face, Zen again stepped on the side. But this time, Mike was ready. He immediately pulled back his punch and kicked to the side Zen steeped.
Zen immediately jumped and avoided the kick like he expected it from the start. He looked at Mike and smiled.
"A feint huh? Are you stupid? Who uses the same failed attack as a feint. And here I thought you were something after all those barks."
Every word Zen spoke made Mike fall into the pits of despair. He, who never suffered a setback was unable to land a blow.
'I, someone who is considered as one of the best talent in the family can't hit a commoner? A commoner without mutation? No…. They will laugh at me. This cannot happen….'
Mike totally lost his calm. His eyes were red with rage and he looked at Zen and his ridiculing smile. At this moment he lost it. Rage took over him and he attacked without thinking.
"Fool!"
Zen said only one word and then proceeded to avoid the punch. As soon as he stepped a bit to the left, he immediately took Mike's arm and positioned himself behind Mike. He locked his arm. Mike was struggling to break the lock but Zen swiftly kicked Mike's knee from the back and Mike fell with one of his knees on the ground.
"Never underestimate an Ashford." Zen said in a an extremely cold voice and then opened Mike's arm to the side.
Mike felt relieved as he thought Zen is just leaving him like this. But the next moment proved him completely wrong. He underestimated Zen's ruthlessness. Zen kicked his arm from behind and completely broke his arm from the middle.
"Aaaaahhhhhh" Mike shouted on top of his lungs. But suddenly Zen grabbed his hairs and smashed his face on the ground.
"I told you. You will have to apologize to my sister with your nose on the ground."
Bammm|
Bammm|
"Apologize"
Again no reply was heard. Zen again lifted his head and was about to smash it again.
"I am sorry." Mike said in a low voice.
"I cannot hear you. Shout with the same intensity you were barking or be ready to get smashed."
"NOOO! Sorry I am sorry I will not utter a single word the next time I see you. Please forgive me. I beg you please." Tears and phlegm could be seen on his face.
Everyone looked at Mike with pitiful eyes. There were also some dissatisfaction among nobles as according to them, this was a rebellion.
"Good. Don't let me see your face next time. If you see me walking, hide, if there is nowhere to to hide, shove your head inside your ass."
Everyone was baffled after hearing his unreasonable demand. Zen stood up and started walking out of stage with indifference. But some nobles with stick up in their asses still couldn't let it go.
"You think this is over?" A second year student said. Apparently he was from the same family as Mike.
"Yes this is over." A melodious voice reverberated. A girl with magenta hairs came out of crowd. Zen saw her and was instantly lost in her beauty. She was the definition of perfection. Her long and slender legs with stockings, a perfectly slim waist which was visible. Her abs. Her face with the word seductive written all over it. And most importantly, her big tits which were at least F.
"Listen up here losers. You first challenge a non-mutant for a duel. And then when you lost, you go on to threaten him? Let me see what will you do?"
The boy who threatened Zen had an ugly look on his face. Even he couldn't argue in front of this girl. After losing so much face, he immediately turned his head and hurriedly left. The medics immediately came and took Mike with them to heal his injuries.
"Are you alright?" The girl asked with concern
Zen immediately came out of his fantasies. And looked at her.
"Don't worry, I won't allow any second year to meddle with you. But I will also not meddle with first years. You will have to stand for yourself. Also, you have to look out for those in 3rd year."
"Thank you senior for your help. I am Zen Ashford." Although Zen was a complete pervert, he knew better than ogling someone.
"Good. I am Evelyn Walker. I am a second year elite student."
"Evelyn you said third year, but did not mention fourth. Why?"
Evelyn's brows twitched a bit. Apparently, she was impressed that Zen picked it up. But she was not in a position to say anything.
"Fourth year students are not available at the moment." This time it was Vice Director who spoke. She understood Evelyn couldn't say anything about this.
"As for the third years, don't worry, the academy keeps an eye on everyone. That said, academy won't interfere between squabbles of same year. You can solve things on your own through duel."
"Thank you Vice director."
Come over to my office after banquet. I want to discuss something with you.| Zen got a mental transmission. He immediately noticed that it was vice director's voice. He looked in her direction and discreetly looked away.
"Since it's all settled, I will leave. Enjoy the banquet Zen. I will see you later." Evelyn said with a heart melting smile and left.
Zen looked her slender figure leaving. He didn't miss the chance to see that bubbly ass juggling as she walked and then he left the duel area. He came back to where Tanya, James and her sister were sitting. While Anna had eyes which were sparkling and saying - "This is my brother!!", James and Tanya had revere in their eyes.
"Bro you are amazing. You have to teach me your skills." James was enthusiastic.
"I cannot wait to fight you Zen. Should I just challenge you for a duel? It would be faster if I do that. Fuck it's unbearable" Tanya was breathing heavily. It was clear as day that she just was controlling her desire to fight someone.
'A battle maniac with sadistic personality. Fuck what we have gotten into.' Zen and Anna thought with a deadpan expression on their face.
For the rest of the banquet, no one disturbed Zen and the four of them ate while laughing at each other. Like this the 'peaceful' banquet came to an end.