Chapter 13: Chapter 13: Kira Lewis
Chapter 13: Kira Lewis
After asking a few students for directions, Lynx finally figured out where the class he was supposed to be in was.
He was more than late. The worst part was he didn’t even run. Instead, he took his sweet time admiring the view of the academy. The beautiful classrooms, The training halls with some students and their teachers instructing them, the floors were polished so clean you could see your reflection.
Any place he walked by, he stopped for half a second to take it in. And boy was the academy big and fine as hell. It was as if he was in a different world.
Lynx finally arrived at the class. It was a class where they taught the Affinity of Fire: what it was used for, how to make the flames denser, how to control heat without burning yourself, how the affinity made its user stronger, faster, more aggressive... stuff like that.
The teacher’s voice drifted out before he even opened the door.
"So now that we’re almost done with class, I’d like two students to sh..." the teacher’s voice was cut off by the sharp sound of the door opening and slamming shut behind Lynx.
"I guess this is the Affinity of Fire class, and the place I was supposed to be in... like ten minutes ago," Lynx said as he stepped in, eyes scanning the whole room in one sweep. Rows of desks, students turning to stare, and at the front, the teacher.
He looked at her and bowed his head. Not submissive, but low enough for it to count as a bow.
The teacher had fiery red hair. She wore thick combat boots that hit the floor with weight. Her pants were slim-fitted, hugging her full curves tightly. Her ass was big, really wide. She got big breast, hugging her top, threatening to burst out.
Her face was sharp and beautiful, but right now it wasn’t friendly at all. Her forehead glittered with a glowing red sigil. The glow pulsed with her mood and made her even more striking.
"I know I’m late and I’m sorry," Lynx said smoothly, keeping his voice even. "I’m new here, and this academy is big as hell. I was trying my best not to get lost in some random building instead of actually finding my class."
"Ha ha ha."
Some students laughed. They knew exactly how it felt. They’d all been lost, turned the wrong corner, ended up in the wrong hall on their first week.
But the teacher didn’t find it funny. Her eyes narrowed.
"You’re one hour and thirty minutes late, young man," she said coldly, each word sharp. "If you weren’t so respectful with that bow and that mouth of yours, I could have sent you straight back to wherever the hell you came from. No one walks into my class late and gets away with it."
Lynx smiled slightly, then stood straight. His heterochromatic eyes shone faintly in the warm light of the room. "I know teacher and I’m sorry once again. It won’t happen again," he said, letting his transcendent charm do the rest of the work.
For a few seconds, the girls in the class went dazed. A few boys stared too. He was too strikingly beautiful.
The teacher finally took a proper look at the late student who had interrupted her lecture. She went silent for a moment. She couldn’t look away from his face. ’He is the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen’ she thought.
Lynx smiled internally. He was more than aware of his godly looks and the effect they had on people. The thought alone almost made him laugh out loud. But he kept it down.
"Teacher.. I said I’m sorry. Am I forgiven now? I’m willing to take any ’Punishment’ you might give me" He said softly at his teacher, still smiling while he stressed the punishment part.
The teacher blinked, then turned back to the class quickly, like she was resetting herself.
"Yeah, yeah, you’re forgiven. Introduce yourself properly before finding a seat."
’Hold up, wait a minute,’ she thought internally. ’I’m known as the strict teacher. If I don’t punish this kid, it will be unfair to the rest of the students I’ve been punishing for being late. And no one comes late to my class and walks away clean.’
She made her decision. "Wait or see me after class. You’re going to be punished for being late. I’ll take it easy on you since it’s your first day."
’I hope that punishment comes with me cumming on your big tits’ Lynx grinned at the thought.
He turned from the teacher and faced the class.
"My name is Lynx Azarion. I’m 18. I just got my blessing after waking up from the dead... well, I guess you already know the rest from what happened earlier at the admission hall. So yeah, that’s it."
He spoke with confidence, and his words came out arrogant to some people. He didn’t care. Arrogance fit him.
Lynx scanned the class for a bit and spotted an empty spot by the window. Sunlight hit the desk there. ’Yep, that’s it. The main character seat.’ He liked the view.
After the brief introduction, he walked over and sat down. The chair felt solid under him.
As he passed the rows, whispers started.
"God, he’s so hot."
"I heard about the commotion he caused earlier at admissions."
"He’s hotter in person than the rumors said."
"I’m straight up talking to him after class. Just look at him."
"I think the gods finally answered our prayers by putting the most handsome guy in the academy in our class... and we’re going to see his face till we graduate."
"Look at how he sits like a king. He made the seat his throne."
Lots of words. Some flirty, some admiring, some curious about him. Almost all the girls were watching him now, and he heard every single comment.
Yes, Almost-not all. At the back seat, in the last row, sat Kira Lewis. She looked like a sharper, younger version of her mother.
Her neat, rich blonde hair fell softly behind her shoulders. Her beautiful face was focused on the teacher, ignoring everything else around her like it didn’t exist. Her deep orange eyes tracked the teacher’s words and movements on the board, memorizing everything. Her breasts big like her mom’s, her big ass was pressed and spread all over the chair.
’Man that’s some big soft ass right there, she like her mother, younger and sharper... arguably hotter. My dick is having a hard time right now... just wanna go there and slam.....
His thoughts were cut off by the teacher’s voice.
"I need two students to demonstrate what I’ve been teaching for the past hour and some minutes," she announced.
"This is just to show me and the class what you’ve learned. It won’t affect your grades... well maybe. But it will make me have a good lasting impression of you, so you better give it your all"
Hands shot up across the room. Students wanting to prove themselves.
The teacher looked around, then pointed. "Kira Lewis and Lucas Helsing, please step outside."
’Oh, this is going to be fun’ Lynx thought, leaning back in his seat with a small smile. ’Let’s see how strong my cousin really is.’ freewebnøvel.coɱ
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