The Son of God

First day

A bright morning shines on the room.

Ren wakes up and feels someone from the end of the room who is very dark and not exposed to sunlight.

"Is there something, Olivia?"

From behind the shadow a beautiful girl appeared and lowered her head respectfully.

"Yes, master. Energy is detected around your school. Most likely, there was an attack or worse... The ambush."

The information provided by Olivia this time was quite shocking to her. "So could it be said that the traces of energy spread by the strange man back then were still there?" Thought Ren.

"good job. Go back to your place."

"Good."

As she was about to leave, Ren held her back and forgot to tell her something.

"wait. Tell the other Seven Stella to be on standby near the school. If anything happens I'll easily command you."

Olivia was surprised by her master. According to him, the Master already knew that there would be an attack. Not only that, he had also made anticipation by sending another seven stella.

For Olivia, it was impossible for an ordinary human to be able to act like that yet because of that master she could only be amazed by her intelligence.

"As you wish."

Olivia immediately went back into the shadows and disappeared.

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Within the academy, I walked down the hallway towards the classroom.

I got class F, which is the worst class of any class.

Classes are divided into 7 classes. Starting from classes A, B, C, D, E and F and the classes are differentiated from other classes, namely class S.

I got the F class on my own terms, the reason for not standing out in school.

I had an A class before, but I felt it was a very strict class and I could not relax freely.

So, with the influence of the academy head, I made myself enter the lowest grade. Without realizing it, I was at the door of the class.

I opened the door and found the other students who were chatting with their friends as soon as their eyes were on me.

I ignored their gazes and walked towards the seat at the very end, fortunately it was still empty so I took the seat.

Their eyes were still on me so I asked curiously.

"Is there something wrong with my face?"

"No, it's just..."

A man seemed confused to say it so there was a pause while talking.

"The seat belongs to someone." Her speech.

"It's empty so I take it, who's fast" anyway."

When I said that, the door opened so hard that it let out a clashing sound.

A student with a medium body and muscular, her brown hair was painted green. His expression looked annoyed and quite frightening. He walked towards me.

He stopped and stood in front of me in annoyance. He looked at me sharply and seriously.

"Hey, you. Get the fuck out of there. That's my place."

"I don't want to, it's mine."

The whole class became noisy because of the whispering of those who were talking about me.

"You're annoying."

His fist came towards me, I quickly caught the blow and I threw it until it hit the wall and there was a big crack in the wall.

The whole class looked at me in surprise, I think I was overdoing it. Should I apologize or not?

I stood up and approached the creepy man. He was lying on the floor but seemed to have fainted.

I walked out of the classroom and came back with a glass of water, spilling over the man's head. He was shocked and shouted.

"Thank God you're alive."

"What?! What's going on?"

It seems he doesn't remember anything. He held onto his aching head then fell silent for a moment.

He looked at me from top to bottom. It seemed like he was trying to remember, and the previous serious expression disappeared and now became fearful and anxious.

"K-you? I-i'm sorry! Please forgive me!"

He knelt down and begged me to beg. My impression of him changed, I think he wanted to look cool and now looks like a coward.

And what did he say? why apologize?

"You're okay, aren't you? Well, good for you."

"Aren't you going to torture me?"

Torturing? Is spilling cold water on his head a torture? I don't think I did it to wake her up.

"From the beginning I didn't torture you."

He was confused, he looked at me in surprise.

"But you threw me?"

"Only self-defense, you wanted to hit me in the face so I subconsciously threw you."

"Then this cold water?"

"To wake you. Spilling cold water on a sleeping person is the most effective way to wake people up."

Instantly the class became quiet and looked at me in surprise. I went back to my seat and the man called me.

"What's your name?" Ask her.

"Call me Ren."

"All right, my name is Alvin."

He looked very happy when he mentioned his name. Then the sound of the door opening, it was the teacher entering the classroom. Everything moved to their respective seats, while Alvin was still standing.

I called him and told him to sit next to me because it was still empty. He was so excited to come sit next to me.

"Include my name Kisara, from today until the next 3 years I am your homeroom teacher."

A woman in her 30s entered the classroom and introduced herself. Regardless of her age, she still looks beautiful with her blackish purple hair unraveling and her length reaching her back.

Her blue eyes were as beautiful as jewels.

"I will pass on some rules for this class, I won't repeat them again so please listen carefully."

The teacher began to explain the class rules, first he explained about the selection of the class chairman and others and then continued with several school events that will be held starting next month.

Then the student must arrive on time at 8 am, if one minute late then he will be punished. And explain the other rules.

"If there's anything to ask, raise his hand."

The teacher finished and tidied the paper on his desk. A girl raised her hand and asked the teacher.

"Teacher, what is the punishment for those who are late?"

"I told you I wouldn't do it again. All right, it depends on your class president. The class leader who will punish those who are late."

Another student raised his hand, this time a man asked.

"If the class president is late?"

"That's his deputy's job."

The teacher answered him briefly because he was tired of explaining.

"Well, since it's no question please choose your class president and I hope you guys can be better than last year's class."

He left the classroom and the class started to get crowded and noisy. A man who asked earlier came forward and became the center of attention.