The boy gazed at the breathtaking woman before him. She was draped in a billowing white robe, its fabric cascading down her body and pooling at her feet. The oversized garment seemed to be intentionally hiding her curves and breasts, adding an air of mystery to her already alluring appearance. Perched atop her head was a pristine white cap, adorned with delicate lace and ribbons, enhancing her angelic aura..
The beautiful lady moved as she spoke, annotated on the broad with chalk as she explained things to the children.
The boy wasn't paying attention to the lady's teaching; he was absent-minded, staring at broad.
Sometime later, the bell rang, and all the children hurriedly got up and left one by one.
"Goodbye Sister."
"Goodbye Sister."
One by one, the children said goodbye and left as the lady also smiled at them and said goodbye.
There were still four children left behind beside the boy.
There were two boys and two girls. One boy was the shortest of these four but had sharp black eyes and short hair. The other boy was the tallest among them and had a square face.
Two girls stood side by side, one with a thick mane of obsidian hair and dark, piercing eyes, and the other with pale, almost ethereal white hair and striking crimson irise and the white-haired girl had started developing at a young age. Her once flat chest now showing signs of growth and maturity.
The shortest guy pushed the absent-minded boy. The absent-minded boy was strikingly handsome, his features perfectly balanced and symmetrical. He stood at an average height, neither tall nor short, but exuded a sense of strength in his well-built body.
His silver hair cascaded down his back, gradually fading to a deep black at the tips. His eyes were a mesmerizing blend of scarlet and violet, like jewels glinting in the sunlight. Everywhere he went, heads turned to catch a glimpse of this unique and captivating young man. Girls were especially drawn to him, unable to resist his alluring appearance.
"What is Kairo?" The sliver-hair boy looked at Kairo, the shortest guy, and asked.
Before the shortest guy said anything, the sliver-haired boy felt pain in his head as he looked up at the lady. The beautiful lady with blonde and blue eyes was lovely but appeared angry as she flicked her finger at the sliver-hair boy's head.
"Zylar, what were thinking middle of class, huh?"
"Skyla... It hurts," the silver-haired boy, Zylar, said to the woman in a white robe.
The woman in a white robe, Skyla's eyebrows twitched as she hit Zylar one more time. "Pay attention to class from now on, or else there will be no book for you to read."
"I already know what you're teaching, so why do I need to come here?" Zylar complained as he rubbed his head.
"Because I said, no more compliments, go with your friends and play, and remember to come back before night," Skyla said, leaving the class.
"Just wait until I grow up," Zylar muttered under his breath.
"I'm waiting."
Zylar heard Skyla's voice, and he stood up. "Damn, how does ear grown up."
Zylar heard a soft chucking voice; he looked behind and saw his two friends were laughing.
"Maria, Varnita... Let's play games; whoever loses has to obey the winner for the rest of the week," Zylar said as he thought some evil things.
"Hey, do you forget me?" Kairo frowned and said.
Behind, the tallest guy stayed silent, not speaking, and just watched others.
"How can I forget you? I was just thinking about how we two killed the dragon," Zylar said. He leaned forward and whispered in Kairos's ear, "After killing dragon, you married princess, and then behind your back, I fucked your princess."
Kairo's face turned red momentarily, but it returned, and he pushed Zylar.
"Shut up, and let's go; today we have sword training," Kairo said and left.
Zylar chuckled, then looked at Maria and Varnita, "So, do you want to play or not?'
Zylar said and slowly began walking out of class; behind him, the silent and tallest guy and Maria and Varnita walked.
"Well, what's the game," The white-haired Maria asked.
"If it's a somewhat easy game then we don't mind playing," The black-haired Varnita said.
"Oh, it's rock paper scissor, whoever lose has to obey other person for a week, does it sound good?"
"Well no, let's say whoever lose has to obey other person only one command for a week."
"Tch... There is no fun, but let's play."
"By the way, we are three, how are we going to give order? I don't want Maria and me a team against you alone."
"Don't worry about that, first one person will play against other two, and then other two can play against each other's, it's okay?"
"Okay, first I will play against, Maria."
"Okay," Maria said as she smiled and ready herself.
Kairo, who walked out first, met up with them; he looked at the tallest guy, "Brock, why are they playing rock paper scissors?"
Brock, the tallest and square-faced guy, explained the bets Zylar, Maria, and Varnita had made.
"Yay, I win, haha," Varnita jumped as she looked at Maria's pouting face.
"Okay, my command for you is to be my maid for this week," Varnita put her hands on her waist as she said.
Maria was still pouting for a while before she nodded.
"Haha, okay, Zylar, it's your turn to lose," Varnita said as she looked at Zylar with a smug look.
"Okay, then let's play," Zylar said, putting his fist behind him.
Varnita also put his fist behind them, and then they counted three and put their hands forward.
Varnita made rock, while Zylar made paper.
"This... How?" Varnita looked at her rock and Zylar's paper.
"Haha, you lose, I will tell you my command later," Zylar laughed, and he looked at Maria, "Let's play."
"Haha, how does it feel to lose," Maria laughed at Varnita's first, and then she looked at Zylar and was ready to play.
The result, Zylar won.