Imanuel's demeanour remained unaltered as he descended, the gasps of the onlookers echoing around him, much like the serene moon that remains unmoved by the admiration of the twinkling stars.
Dressed in a sleek black turtleneck that hugged his form perfectly, paired with high-waisted black trousers that highlighted his slender, well-defined physique, Imanuel exuded an air of elegance that was both striking and effortless. His long, silvery-white hair was tied back in a ponytail, swaying gently with the movement of his khaki windbreaker.
He approached Colonel Tyson, who had a look of astonishment on his face. As he smiled, his striking crystal blue eyes sparkled with a subtle curve, enhancing his captivating presence, "You must be the rumoured Colonal Tyson. I've heard quite a bit about you."
After all, Colonal Tyson is still a well-trained soldier, so he reacted quickly, "Yes, But I can't compare to Mr. Imanuel's popularity."
As if to affirm his statements, the students erupted into a frenzy. Ever since his candid photos made their way onto the Academy forum, he has once again claimed the title of the top beauty.
This time, however, the admiration he garners isn't solely for his looks; it's also for his achievements. No matter from which nation a person belongs to, he has long become a die-hard fan of Imanuel.
"Gosh! It's Mr. Imanuel!! He's so beautiful!!"
"Damn!! Did he just smile?!! I think I am gonna have a nosebleed!!"
Whispers filled the air from all directions, with a few daring voices rising above the rest.
"Mr. Imanuel! We are thankful for your efforts!! We will always support you!!"
"Yes!! Mr. Imanuel!! We will always remember your hardwork!!!"
Imanuel experienced a swirl of emotions as the encouraging voices washed over him. They echoed the sentiments he had once encountered long ago, stirring memories that felt both distant and achingly familiar.
"Imanuel! You are our hope!! We will always stand beside you!!"
"Imanuel! We believe you!! You are the hope of mankind!! Our saviour!!"
The distinction lay in the youthful faces surrounding him, brimming with joy and admiration, viewing him as a cherished idol.
In contrast, those from his past had seen him as the final glimmer of hope for the weary souls who had endured so much during the darkest of times. They had looked to him with desperation etched into their features, their eyes heavy with the weight of loss and suffering. He had been their last resort, a flicker of light in a world shrouded in shadows.
He scanned the large number of students standing in rows and finally nodded in response. No one noticed the flicker of complicated emotions that passed through his eyes. Those who noticed his movement obviously became even more excited.
Before situation could go out of control, the Colonal immediately said with a tight frown,"I think I have already warned you all to maintain discipline. This is your last warning! If anyone dares to break the rules, they will be expelled directly!"
With the help of a special device, all the students heard the stern voice of the Colonal and immediately straightened their backs. No one wanted to be expelled, so they controlled their emotions and tried not to make trouble.
After finally silencing these screaming monkeys, Colonal finally shifted his attention back to Imanuel, "Mr. Imanuel, we have already arranged a place for you to stay. It may not be comfortable, but we will try our best to meet your needs."
Imanuel shook his head politely, "It doesn't matter, I can handle things on my own. Colonel Tyson can concentrate on his responsibilities. I apologize for any inconvenience."
Colonal Tyson smiled, "It is my duty. I will let someone escort you to the place where you will live in the next few days."
Imanuel was also quite tired after passing through 6 warp gates continuously, so he didn't continue anymore polite words. The military personnel who had been silently standing behind him also moved with Imanuel. Only then did Colonal Tyson realize that Imanuel didn't come alone. He looked at the Imanuel's back with an unclear gaze.
Edan stood in his place with red eyes, silently clenching his fists as he looked at the leaving figure of Imanuel, who was followed by his bodyguards. He looked around, and as expected, he saw the reluctant expression of the students who were also looking at the same person.
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"Ugh! I have never lived in a place as cramped as this." As a dragon, Kester likes spacious places for living, so it's quite hard for him to live in a small place like now.
They have been assigned to a six person dormitory, with six hard beds neatly placed in a room and a single bathroom.
"We will have to adapt. After all, we will be staying here for the next two months." Liam, who was also observing the room, said after hearing his complaints.
Hearing this, Kester was even more depressed, "Why do you have to remind me?"
Both of them looked at each other and sighed bitterly, finally accepting the harsh reality.
"Did you see him just now!? I told you he was even more beautiful in real life, but you guys just didn't believe me!!"
"Alright, you were right. Now can you please stop biting my ears. If you keep on talking, my ears will become calloused."
"Hey! Let me just say, if it was not for the fact that Brother Nick had his eyes on that beauty, I would have pursued him long ago." The person speaking was an alpha with a headful of colorful hair and a pair of pointed ears.
"Pfft-hahaha Troy! Don't make me laugh!! I doubt that you will even be able to get a glance from the top beauty!"
"Troy! People should dream about things which are within reach.."
Amidst the laughter of some companions, others were keenly aware of the delicious scent of gossip.
"Wait! You said Brother Nick has set his eyes on the top beauty! Why didn't I know!?"
Troy, who was still unhappy, immediately changed his expression to that of a proud chicken, "Of course, you don't know. I am Brother Nick's closest friend. So obviously, he will tell me first."
His companions naturally ignored his narcissism and focused on the hot gossip.
"But wasn't Brother Nick dating that little omega from the Gray family!?"
"Tsk! Is he worthy!? Someone as awesome as Brother Nick definitely deserve a top beauty like Imanuel."
"But I have heard that he has never differentiated, so he should be a beta, right! With brother Nick's background, I don't think his family will accept a beta who can't give birth." One of them couldn't help but say.
"Hey! Who said Brother Nick was gonna marry him. After all, he is just a beta with an overly beautiful face, it doesn't matter if you don't marry. He can be kept for fun, you know!?" Troy belongs to an Aristocratic family and such things are quite common in their circle.
Kester and Liam, who had planned to ignore these group of screaming chickens, stopped in their actions after hearing this. Their expressions darkened at the same time.
Troy, who was still laughing unceremoniously with his companions, noticed the gloomy atmosphere. An invisible pressure seemed to drain the energy from their legs.
Troy looked around the room with a tense expression and and when his eyes fell upon the figure radiating this oppressive aura, his expression transformed, eyes widening in disbelief, "K-kester!"
Others also noticed Kester, their expressions changed into that of horror as if they had seen a terrifying monster.