Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter

Chapter 28 – EARLY DAYS IN ACADEMY

Without feeling, now I have stepped on the college days.

Though it feels like just yesterday I entered the High School of Junior High and became a laughing stock on the entrance exam there because of my lack of ability.

But now, I am no longer a weak Viar, a poor orphaned youth who has nothing.

Now, I take the identity of Arnoria Rosechild, a wealthy family boy born with a silver spoon in his hand, through the blood binding skill that allowed me to change shape into anyone I had sucked his blood on.

Since Arno foolishly sacrificed himself to save me without me asking for it, I took on his form to fulfill his last wish.

Given the performance of the AHNI Academy entrance examination yesterday, I really did not expect that Arcia's grandmother, Litana Magus, was the principal there who also acted as an appraiser in her interview session.

But thanks to that too, the interview took place easily without the need for teachers, hmm, or I must mention now with the term lecturers, either, I also still do not understand the culture of the human world, or, why the term teacher in high school and academy is different, which obviously the lecturers there would not dare to ask me questions that assortment because they feel sorry for the head of their academy.

If there is an obstacle in the interview session, that is, I must refrain from speaking rudely because I have to perfectly imitate the original Arnoria Rosechild's gentle and authoritative speaking style.

There was no problem in the written exam.

It was all included in the curriculum taught at SMUT and I who was born with sharp memory skills, certainly can answer every question given well.

At the talent show, I with the stock of knowledge stored in Arno's memory, can show a capable sword skill.

I was worried because there were some former SMUT students who were also present at the time of the exam who could have realized the strange style of sword Arno unusual because in fact I was not the real Arno, thank goodness no one noticed.

That means I can perfectly imitate Arno's sword style.

At least that's what it looks like on the outside.

However, with my current skills, it will still be difficult to follow Arno's elegant sword style even though his basic knowledge has been passed down through his memory.

But there is a difference in the AHNI entrance examination this time compared to the previous SMUT entrance examination, namely the existence of a examinee tournament where you have to show your talents directly through a real match with one of the other examinees.

Then what I had to face by chance was Lisanna Annexia, the number one holder among our 19th generation SMUT.

You can guess the outcome, I lost.

What I regret a little, I seem to have tarnished Arno's image because I couldn't even stand up to the cold woman for more than 4 minutes.

As a result, I graduated in the academy and it was not an ordinary graduation because I was once again placed in the seeded class.

But this time not as a lower rank, but rather a fairly high rank.

S2, that's my student number.

Unlike the hunter high schools that are many and scattered throughout the island of Indonesia, the Indonesian National Hunter Academy is the only one that accommodates quite a number of students.

Because so many, the students were divided into 12 classes, starting from the most superior class S, following under them there were classes A, B, C, D, E, F, G, and so on, H, I, J, and as a class the lowest is class Z.

Each class is filled with a number of students who vary depending on the level of the class, but the higher the level of the class, the fewer the number of students in it.

By comparison, class Z has nearly 500 students, but class S has only 10 students.

Then there is also a sequence number in each class that indicates your level during the entrance examination.

Yes, in other words the sequence number signifies your prestige in the academy.

And I'm among all those getting S2 sequence numbers.

You can guess it.

I was placed in the top class with the second best position among the 1000 students who graduated this year at AHNI.

“Arno, baby! The entrance with yuk!”

She is Lisanna Annexia.

Lisanna is basically always spoiled only when with Arno.

He always behaves coldly to someone other than Arno, or rather he just considers a living creature other than Arno is not much different from garbage, especially I as Viar who occupied the lowest caste in our class in SMUT before, he absolutely treated me as an insect whose existence was no longer at the level of neglect, but a bully.

But because of his closeness to Arno, it was also what worried me.

Beyond his family, you could say Lisanna is the figure who knows the ins and outs of Arno.

I have to be extra careful if it's nearby so as not to be discovered that I'm actually a fake.

Moreover, recently I just remembered who the Annexia family really is.

Annexia is one of the four legendary vampire hunter families most responsible for the collapse of my family a thousand years ago.

In a sense, Lisanna was the biggest target of revenge in my long life as well as the person I should be most aware of.

You can guess.

If Lisanna also attended this academy, yes, she is the number S1.

Today is the inaugural day of entering the academy as well as the welcoming ceremony of new students.

On the podium, I could see Granny Litana and the other lecturers.

There are also some senior student representatives, one of whom is the student president.

Then in my ranks, I can see other S-class students.

S3: Julian Gerfinda, the youngest son of the Indonesian president

Q4: Rohana Macbell, the only daughter of the governor of Irian

S5: Alvin Hermes, successor to the Hermes trade group

S6: Dilya Toxice, a family of dark magic experts

S7: Rutiliana, a subsidiary of the largest pharmaceutical company in Indonesia

S8: Jeremy Rudd

S9: Otto

S10: Abel Lundoln

Previously, Arno had told me that the early days of college are the most pleasant times where you can get acquainted with fresh faces that have not been tarnished by senior idealism.

In my own opinion, I agree with Arno.

That's because if there's a good time to start forming groups of like-minded people, it was these times when the freshmen were still wearing masks and had yet to show their true selves as they were still both doing their respective assessments to judge which one was worthy and it is not worth making them their friends.

Ever since I've lived as a human being for three years, I've more or less understood that well.

But it doesn't seem so.

There are still some exceptions for junk humans who have different mindsets.

For them, by torturing others who seem weaker than them, that is precisely what increases their value.

Yes, the nature of what you call a bully.

What I did not expect, the first person to experience it in our academy was from the AHNI superior class which was none other than my own class.

It was S10 Abel Lundoln, a silver-haired, werewolf-born woman, who was being bullied by lowly students.