The heavy silence in the grand cafeteria stretched taut, thick enough to cut with a blade.
Every single eye in the massive hall was glued to the four Year 4 senior girls as they glided down the broad central pathway.
Step by rhythmic step, their polished high heels clicked against the smooth stone floor in absolute, synchronized perfection.
Click! Click! Click!
It sounded like a countdown.
The crowd parted instantly. Younger Year 1 students practically scrambled over their own seats to get out of the way, staring at the quartet with wide, starstruck eyes as if gazing upon divine idols descended from a higher realm.
Year 2 students held almost identical expressions of awed restraint, frozen in place.
The few Year 3 seniors scattered across the surrounding tables exchanged baffled, uneasy looks, whispering frantically under their breath.
"Why are they here?"
"The Queen’s escorts? In the main hall?"
"This is bad. This is really bad."
Why were the elite of the academy making such a rare, imposing appearance in the main eating hall?
The four seniors moved with practiced, effortless authority toward the elevated VIP section.
While a few other tables in the VIP section were occupied by a few Year 3s elite students the main eatery... this cafeteria... was usually avoided by Year 4 students altogether.
It was too noisy, too chaotic, and far too crowded. The rare few who ever bothered to show up only dined within the secluded luxury of the VIP section.
At Lynx’s table, the atmosphere turned icy in an instant.
Lynx casually leaned back in his chair, resting an arm over the wooden backrest while his heterochromatic blue and silver eyes locked onto the approaching group.
Every single one of them was breathtakingly gorgeous... their natural Blessed radiance amplified by an overwhelming, suffocating pressure that made the surrounding air feel heavy and metallic.
Even the mana lamps above them flickered slightly.
Without missing a beat, Lynx activated his Primordial Vision.
The familiar semi translucent data streams flickered across his sight, instantly laying bare their stats and identities.
Walking at the very front was a tall, imposing beauty with long, sweeping crimson hair that burned like liquid flame, framing a sharp, oval face with fierce amber eyes.
Her dark blue uniform was stretched impossibly tight across a pair of massive, heavy breasts that swayed tantalizingly with every step.
[Name: Layla Solara
Age: 21
Class: Blessed
Affinity: Fire S Rank
Blessing: Ignis Shield
Turns heat into a strong fire shield and blocks fire attacks. Fire Attacks below S Rank deals minimal damage.
HP: 43,000/43,000
MP: 58,000/58,000
STR: 34,000
AGI: 27,000
STA: 31,000
INT: 26,000
DEF: 35,000]
Flanking her left side was the most breathtakingly radiant of the four.
She possessed sleek, midnight black hair falling past her waist, striking silver eyes, and a pristine face carved with impossible delicate precision.
While her chest was modestly sized compared to her leader’s, her slender waist and elegant, lithe frame gave her the appearance of a dark goddess.
[Name: Iris Nightglow
Age: 21
Class: Blessed
Affinity: Wind S Rank
Blessing: Zephyr Step
Cuts wind resistance completely, making her attacks hit without any delay.
HP: 40,000/40,000
MP: 53,000/53,000
STR: 28,000
AGI: 32,000
STA: 25,000
INT: 31,000
DEF: 25,000]
On the right stood a girl with short, icy blue hair styled in a sleek bob and piercing frost filled eyes.
Her body was built with jaw dropping symmetry... a perfectly proportioned hourglass figure with perky breasts and tight, firm hips that accentuated her athletic grace.
[Name: Rhea Dawnwhisper
Age: 21
Class: Blessed
Affinity: Ice S Rank
Blessing: Frost Touch
Freezes the mana flow inside anyone she physically touches.
HP: 40,000/40,000
MP: 53,000/53,000
STR: 28,000
AGI: 28,000
STA: 29,000
INT: 34,000
DEF: 27,000]
Bringing up the rear was a stunning woman with rich dark skin, almond shaped hazel eyes, and cascading dark brown waves.
She was the definition of beautiful and dangerously voluptuous.
Her uniform top strained against a lush, heavy bust, but it was her lower body that commanded attention... her hips flared outward into a wide, unbelievable set of curves, carrying a massive, round ass that stretched her pleated skirt to its absolute limits with every heavy strike of her boots.
[Name: Nadia Goldspire
Age: 21
Class: Blessed
Affinity: Earth S Rank
Blessing: Titan Power
Makes her physical strikes hit ten times harder without slowing her down.
HP: 45,000/45,000
MP: 55,000/55,000
STR: 36,000
AGI: 24,000
STA: 32,000
INT: 25,000
DEF: 32,000
At Lynx’s table, his inner circle stiffened.
Lira sat bolt upright, her soft hands nervously clutching the edge of Lynx’s sleeve as her voice trembled.
"I... I really hope they aren’t coming over here to cause trouble..."
Lynx patted her small hand gently, offering her a calm, grounding smile. "Relax Lira. I’m sure they aren’t here for trouble."
Across from him, Emily looked more visibly rattled than Lynx had ever seen her.
The Emily he was used to was gone and what he was seeing now was a terrified girl fidgeted with her napkin, her pale forehead slick with a subtle sheen of cold sweat.
"Lynx... please be extremely careful with how you act around them. Don’t do anything rash."
Lynx tilted his head, genuinely curious.
"Why would I need to be careful?"
Kira chimed in, her deep orange eyes flashing with intense seriousness.
"Because those four aren’t just powerful Year 4s Lynx. They are the Queen’s personal escorts. They stay right beside the Queen of the academy at all times, and they are incredibly strong and dangerous. If you offend them, you’re offending her."
Lynx smiled smoothly, squeezing Lira’s shoulder to keep her close.
"Don’t worry about it, guys. You all worry too much. Nothing will happen here. They aren’t looking for trouble."
Eira dark eyes were darting nervously between Lynx and the rapidly closing distance of the four enforcers, swallowed hard.
"How can you be so sure, Lynx?"
Lynx finally pulled his gaze away from his girls, looking up to meet the four senior beauties head on.
A lazy, breathtaking smirk spread across his handsome face.
"Because," Lynx murmured softly, his voice echoing with absolute confidence, "even if they are here for trouble... they aren’t going to be a problem for me."
Lira looked up into his handsome face, his total lack of fear washing over her like a warm blanket.
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she felt instantly at ease.
"Yeah..." she whispered softly, as if suddenly remembering just how monstrously powerful the man sitting beside her actually was.
He made a veteran Ice Affinity bleed and then forfeited the match for personal reasons, made another stronger Earth Affinity Muscle Tank of a Professor Bleed too.
As Lira’s thoughts began to drift into cozy, fond memories of Lynx’s raw strength, a sudden wave of freezing, sharp aura washed over the table.
The four Year 4 girls had arrived, standing right before them.
Lira instantly froze up again, her breath catching in her throat as the cold reality returned.
Layla Solara stepped to the front, her fiery amber eyes sweeping over the girls at the table before locking firmly onto Lynx.
There he was. Lynx Azarion. The eighteen year old Year 2 student who was currently shaking the entire academy to its foundations. Master of five affinities... at least that what he shows in the Academy.
Lynx unashamedly held her stare, his heterochromatic eyes openly feasting upon the four stunning beauties standing before him.
In this world, nearly all Blessed women were remarkably attractive, but there was a distinct tier of absolute goddesses... and any girl Lynx found truly gorgeous undeniably belonged to that inner circle.
And these four? They were smoking hot.
His eyes appreciated Layla’s massive, pushing bust, shifted to Iris’s peerless, fairy like face, appreciated Rhea’s razor sharp hourglass proportions, and finally lingered heavily on Nadia’s monstrously thick hips and huge, round ass.
A slow, playful smile touched Lynx’s lips. He was going to devour each one of them. And they also got really good blessings.
The four senior girls instantly realized he was blatantly ogling them right in front of his own girls
Iris felt a sudden, unexpected flush of heat rise up her neck and paint her cheeks a faint pink.
Under his intense, penetrating stare, she felt almost completely naked for a fleeting second before she quickly forced her expression back into a wall of cold stone.
Nadia’s hazel eyes narrowed into a glare of pure disgust, her plump lips forming a subtle scowl as her body stiffened.
Layla, however, remained entirely unbothered on the surface.
Her amber eyes briefly flicked to Lynx’s girls, taking in their pale faces and defensive postures, before returning to Lynx.
"Lynx Azarion," Layla spoke, her voice clear and commanding.
They stared directly into each other’s eyes, an invisible battle of wills clashing between them as if measuring raw authority.
Lynx answered with effortless indifference.
"Yes, that’s me."
Kira, Ava, and Eira turned pale as ghosts at his completely disrespectful, casual tone, while Emily closed her eyes and shook her head in sheer helplessness.
"Oh boy," Emily muttered while thinking. "Why did i fall in love with a man who’s going to kill me."
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