"Delicious," exclaimed Ryan as he savored the meat of the recently defeated monster beast.
Newt, seated beside him, was also served a plate of the creature's meat, while portions were distributed to the other students in the cafeteria.
"Barbarian, I bet you've never tasted monster beast meat in your life. Consider this a rare treat, courtesy of my generosity today," Ryan declared, basking in the praises he had received, attempting to belittle Newt in the process.
"I see, so this is why you're so overweight," responded Newt calmly, causing Ryan to lose his temper.
"Don't ever call me that!" Ryan slammed the table, rising angrily from his seat and drawing the attention of other students.
"What's going on, Ryan?"
"Is this barbarian causing trouble for you?" Concerned students flocked to Ryan's side, leaving Newt without support.
Undeterred, Newt stood up and shot an angry look at Ryan. Despite the intimidating appearance, the awe-inspiring feat of incapacitating the beast earlier still lingered in the minds of the onlookers, lessening the impact of Newt's formidable presence.
"You might be strong, but it doesn't change the fact that you're still a fat guy who thinks too highly of himself, considering others as barbarians," Newt retorted sharply.
Ryan, unable to contain his rage, unleashed a punch full of condensed aura towards Newt's face. Newt, in turn, met the attack head-on, taking a few steps back while Ryan stood firm.
"This isn't a test where I'll go easy on you. Don't provoke me, or you'll regret it," warned Ryan with bloodthirsty eyes.
Unfazed, Newt maintained his calm demeanor and left the scene without uttering a word.
"The instructor is still keeping silent, even after he instigated the fight."
"What a bothersome academy." Newt pondered on this as he departed, aware of the watchful eyes of the instructors on Ryan and the other students in the cafeteria.
"This barbarian is quite intriguing, but he lacks the understanding of how to respect the strong," remarked a middle-aged instructor adorned with four golden stars, signifying his status as a Rank 2 Martial artist, as he observed Newt from a distance, bearing burn marks near his ear.
"Barbarians are always like that, sir. They believe strength is solely their domain," added another instructor with three golden stars, displaying an average appearance indicative of his Rank 3 Martial artist status.
"I've encountered a few barbarians in the south, and they're truly formidable, even among those of the same rank," shared a person in a black robe. Such robes were reserved for those who had achieved remarkable feats and were mostly worn by Rank 1 Martial artists.
"Barbarians are not defined by appearance or attire but by their ferocious combat style, especially in war. Let this barbarian be unruly; he might just help Ryan reach the pinnacle he was destined for. The time for the gate opening in our northern continent is approaching, following the recent event in the southern continent." declared the person in the black robe. Notably, he was none other than Ryan Wood's grandfather and the guardian of the queen, the same individual whom Newt had noticed observing him and Ryan during the test.
He addressed the situation with a composed manner, a stark contrast to the fervor and avarice visible in his eyes regarding the enigmatic entity residing within the gate.
"Ryan, remove that barbarian from your team and let me join instead," a stunning girl abruptly proposed to Ryan. With her attractive appearance, Ryan, who had just clashed with Newt, was taken aback and nervously swallowed.
'Is she making a move on me?' Ryan wondered if he was in a dream.
"Sure." Nobody anticipated Ryan agreeing to a girl, especially after he rejected the entire class.
As he spoke, the girl blushed, embracing Ryan's body, evoking jealousy among other girls and repulsion among the boys.
'This is like a dream come true.' Ryan relished the sensation of the woman's ample breasts against his body, feeling elated and aroused.
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Ryan coughed awkwardly and gently separated from the girl. "It's okay, no need for such formalities," he said, though his eyes betrayed a lingering desire as he gazed at her from head to toe.
The crowd dispersed, and some people took note of Ryan's behavior, speculated about his intentions.
After a while, Ryan engaged in conversation with the girl and eventually left alone with her.
***
"Don't be shy."
"It will be over soon." Ryan, in his room, began undressing the girl, slowly removing each piece of clothing, and revealing his own overweighted, naked body.
'Should I really give myself to this fatty?' The girl looked at Ryan's overweighted naked body and gulped her saliva in her throat looking at his body.
'He comes from a prestigious family. If I stay with him and gain control, everything should work out.' The girl smiled at Ryan's figure, even blushing slightly.
Witnessing this, Ryan became increasingly infatuated.
The girl possessed natural beauty, with enticing curves, a slim waist, and plump breasts. Ryan struggled to control himself.
Despite the awkwardness, Obsession started to consume him.
Ryan rushed towards her and started to kiss her lips.
Ryan is 6 feet tall, with a lot of obesity on his body and as he rushed towards her, his fat bounced and danced and the girl is only five feet tall and she felt like she would suffocate, but she took his kiss with a lot more patience.
Ryan, passionately kissing her, momentarily lost control and she almost cried.
"I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" Ryan, still embracing the girl, weakly asked.
"No, can you slow down a bit? It's my first time, you know," the girl replied, looking at Ryan weakly, burying her head in his chest.
"Okay," Ryan said, placing the girl on his bed gently. He resumed kissing her sensitive areas, slowly entering her with his erect member.
"It's big and strong, just like you," the girl remarked, nearly holding back tears.
Ryan smiled and started thrusting into her, and the room echoed with her moans.
Moans escaped from her lips, and Ryan, fueled by the sight, intensified his thrusts.
As the fiery rendezvous between Ryan and the mysterious girl unfolded, the room resonated with the symphony of their shared pleasure. The crescendo of the girl's moans swelled, echoing the heightening intensity of her enjoyment. Driven by his own fervor, Ryan delved deeper and thrust harder, evoking cries of ecstasy from his companion. Their union was undeniable, leaving them both gasping for breath and sated with desire. In the aftermath, they lay intertwined in each other's arms, immersed in the warm glow of their shared passion. It was evident that this intimate encounter marked the commencement of a new and thrilling chapter in Ryan's life—a turning point destined to shape his future.
Meanwhile, in the adjacent room, Newt, immersed in his aura-breathing exercises, cast an icy gaze toward Ryan's quarters, his thoughts concealed from prying eyes.