Sitting in a relaxed posture,Elon had his first experience of being carried in a carriage while conscious , as well as the view through the journey.
The busy road of Nyleon Kingdom Capital, also named Nyleon was even more bustling today than it was yesterday, experiencing the several neighs of horses as both noble scions and daughters each galloped their way in lavish carriages with an emblem of their noble family.Continuously leaving the commoners with an even more fantastic imagination, as they either dreamed of having their own carriage someday or at least experience the feeling of driving one.
Elon was no exception either to being one of those noble scions.
Seeing the walls of the academy's was, painted red,blue and lavish gold colors quickly expand in his view from afar, Elon was once again reminded of the fact that this was indeed an academy meant for the nobles,rich and strong children of well known family or houses,and as long as your parents had the wealth you would be gladly accepted.
A place where the wealth or position of your parents or family decides if you are part of the upper class or become a henchman for a son of a higher noble scion with enough power to destroy you.
A cruel place to be for the weak at heart.
A place where the rule of the jungle dominated.
and also… A place full of useless noble scions with nothing but wealth and the name of their family to boast about, full of trash.
Nyleon Academy.
'Was it even worthy to be called an academy? Rather than a death bed of oppression for every youth.'
As someone from earth Elon summarized, releasing a sigh filled with wisdom and experience. The horses reduced their speed, slowly and steadily approaching the large golden gates that were wide open,fully occupied by various and lavishly designed carriages, while some left after dropping their owners there were new arrivals to replace them, leaving little space between them, the entrance was almost fully occupied.
But Elon's carriage went on in a slow and steady pace, wearing an arrogant expression the old coachman paid no heed to the surprised stares of other coachmen directed at him.
Unlike before , while the previous Elon would have told him to wait until there was an empty space to advance , Elon directly commanded him to advance without stopping .
With five Officer Knights as guard,the old coach's confidence was boostered even more.
"Make way!" Suddenly a loud voice boomed , zooming past Elon's carriage as it went on and occupied the open spot at the front.
Left behind to eat dust , the old coach man was stunned, instantly pulling the carriage to a stop while almost throwing Elon through the window.
"Didn't I tell you not to stop?" Elon asked coldly, sending fear through the old coach who felt nothing but threat from Elon's tone.
"Som... Someone... " just when the old coach was about to speak,a loud arrogant laugh
resounded ...
"Hahaha!"
"Back to school!"
"Oh academy!"
" You know how much I've missed you!"
Dressed in flamboyant blue robe with expensive wearings on his neck ands hands, he raised his arms in the air, totally ignoring the purple carriage with an insignia of a blood well with a large diamond drawn on it... that was forced into a sudden halt due to his arrival.
Wanting to know the bastard who had fallen inoy his trap, Elon pulled the window of the carriage aside.
Upon sighting the idiot dressed flamboyantly with an arrogant expression, a smirk instantly crept up Elon's face.
Liam Hemsworth, son of a Baron in the Hemsworth family, third of son his father, and a useless playboy who visited the most famous brothel in the capital Garden of Flowers every single day, though also a troublemaker he seemed to be a little bit wise on the surface, but he was still a fool nevertheless. Submissive to the strong and dominant to weak, a total scum bag.
Usually he would have avoided Elon even though there was an ongoing rumor about the Grand Duke's son being stupid, due to his father being a Baron while Elon was the last son the kingdom's Grand Duke, there was an uncrossable mental barrier in his mind. But since recently not two long ago, his moral seemed to have increased by a whole new leve, hypedl as he boldly started crossing path with Elon. To the extent that he had taken over his spot twice,and his arrogance grew more upon receiving Elon's passive attitude.
"Though the previous Elon was a fool... I'm not"
"A son of a Baron dare to be arrogant before me?"
"Good, we'll play by the rules" revealing a creepy smile, Elon stared at the cocky youth.
"Get him!"
Like heaven's decree the Officer Knights by his side received his command.
Finally after years of withstanding several humiliation alongside their Young Lord , and not able to retaliate without being given an order... Infact they had been very well displeased with their Young Lord for this, after all they were also human beings with feelings and not just some emotionless robotic knights, their pride as knights of the House of Maxwell had been deeply damaged and dragged in the mud everyday, humiliating their Young Lord was the same as humiliating them,his knights. What more they couldn't retaliate, the years of anger and frustration had been pilling up, forcefully constrained.
So right now, no one could understand or comprehend just how much of a heavenly tune this words "Get him" sounded.
'How dare a lowly son a Baron mock our Young Lord?!' they all roared in their heart.
Before the crowd who stayed around to watch the son of the Grand Duke,high and mighty, get humiliated or cower back in retreat could understand what was going on,infact they couldn't even react.
Du dum! Du dum! Du dum!
Two high figures, covered in steel plate armour, and respected Officer Knights, rode out from the flanks on two black horses as they both rushed toward the carriage at the front.
Before anyone could react, Liam was swept off his feet by a huge lance.