My All Powerful System

Chapter 14: Eleanor and Her four Beauties.

Nadia gritted her teeth, her cheeks burning bright red from both humiliation and the overwhelming, masculine warmth radiating from the man holding her.

Lynx gently released his grip, releasing her waist and stepping back with complete politeness.

He gave her a soft, respectful smile before calmly walking back to his desk chair and sitting down.

The room was utterly silent.

Layla, Iris, and Rhea stared at Lynx in complete, spellbound shock.

They knew better than anyone just how terrifyingly destructive Nadia’s strikes were.

Even Year 4s tanks avoided taking Nadia’s boosted punches head on, yet Lynx had caught it with one hand, dodged the second, and restrained her entire body in three seconds flat without shedding a single drop of sweat.

It was a smooth flex of pure, unadulterated dominance.

Eleanor stared at Lynx, her striking purple eyes wide with deep appreciation. She gave a slow, deliberate nod.

"That was... fantastic," Eleanor declared smoothly, her voice was rich with genuine praise. "I am truly and utterly impressed by your strength, Lynx."

Lynx leaned back in his chair, a teasing smirk spreading across his handsome face.

"Only now?" Lynx joked lightheartedly. "I thought you’d been impressed with me since the moment I walked into your office."

Eleanor burst into another bright, beautiful laugh, her royal composure melting away into genuine delight.

At that exact moment, a semi translucent blue light flickered in the corner of Lynx’s vision, invisible to everyone else.

[QUEST COMPLETE: Gain Eleanor’s respect or make her think highly of you during this meeting.

[REWARD GRANTED: APS Points have successfully reached the 100,000 milestone.]

Lynx’s grin widened inwardly. "That’s more like it," he thought with immense satisfaction.

For the next twenty minutes, the conversation flowed with astonishing ease. The sharp hostility that had filled the room at the start was completely gone.

Layla, Iris, Rhea, and even Nadia joined in the dialogue from time to time, their tone far lighter, their accusatory glares replaced by quiet curiosity and comfortable banter.

When it was finally time for Lynx to leave, Eleanor stood up from her desk.

"I’ll escort you out," Eleanor offered smoothly.

The Queen of the academy, accompanied by her four elite enforcers, walked Lynx all the way down the grand spiral staircase of the Executive Wing toward the exit doors.

"Thank you for coming Lynx," Eleanor said as they reached the grand entrance, her purple eyes warm. "You were genuinely fun to be around. I truly enjoyed your company today."

Lynx offered her a smooth bow, his heterochromatic eyes glinting with magnetic charm.

"The pleasure was all mine, your Majesty," Lynx replied smoothly. "Don’t keep me waiting too long before you invite me over again."

With a final, captivating smile, Lynx turned and strolled out into the crisp afternoon air, leaving the five most powerful and beautiful female students in the academy watching his retreating back.

Once Lynx had completely disappeared from view, Eleanor and her four enforcers did not head back up to the executive office.

Instead, they made their way to the Year 4 Girls Building.

As they stepped through the polish doors of the girls dormitories, several Year 4 female students passing through the lobby paused in their tracks.

They offered polite, respectful nods and quick greetings to the group.

"Good evening, Lady Eleanor."

"Good evening."

Eleanor offered them gentle, polite smiles, while Layla and the others gave brief nods of acknowledgment.

They walked past the standard living corridors and approached the elevators reserved exclusively for top tier students.

As the doors slid open, a polite female staff member standing inside bowed deeply.

"Welcome back, Lady Haleborn," the staff member greeted warmly, pressing the button for the top floor.

The elevator ascended rapidly, coming to a smooth halt at the VIP section. The doors opened directly into a private, quiet hallway.

Eleanor led the way to the heavy, dark wood door at the very end, placing her hand against the golden rune lock. With a soft click, the door swung open.

The suite inside was massive... less like a student room and more like a high end luxury mansion tucked inside the academy.

The entire interior was masterfully designed in rich shades of royal purple, white, and gold.

High ceilings held delicate crystal light fixtures, and plush purple carpets covered the sleek stone floor.

On one side stood a massive king sized bed lined with pristine purple silk sheets.

On the other side was a massive entertainment lounge featuring a massive 85inch high definition screen, complete with custom gaming consoles and high end audio setups.

The Queen of the Aether Blessed Academy was, behind closed doors, an avid gamer.

Stepping inside, the heavy door clicked shut behind them. The five girls instantly dropped their formal postures.

Eleanor tossed her golden uniform jacket onto a decorative chair, unbuttoning the top of her crisp white inner sleeve shirt to breathe comfortably.

Layla, Iris, Rhea, and Nadia followed suit, shedding their formal outer coats and relaxing into their comfortable white collared shirts.

Eleanor walked over to her desk, glancing at her smartphone screen.

"Wow," Eleanor remarked, her voice full of light surprise. "It’s already evening. We ended up talking to him for nearly three hours."

Eleanor sat down on the edge of her massive purple bed, a soft, dreamy smile spreading across her face as her mind drifted back to Lynx’s charming face, his sharp humor, and the incredible confidence he radiated.

Layla, sitting down on the plush leather sofa nearby, caught the subtle, glowing expression on Eleanor’s face and let out an amused sigh.

"Oh, no, no," Layla teased, leaning back. "Don’t tell me you’ve already fallen for that ridiculously perfect face Eleanor. Just like our Iris here."

Iris Nightglow, who was quietly fixing her long black hair in front of a mirror, snapped her head around instantly.

"What?" Iris gasped, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Me? When? I haven’t fallen for anyone."

Rhea Dawnwhisper leaned against the entertainment desk, letting out a light chuckle.

"Keep telling yourself that Iris," Rhea teased softly. "You’ve been glowing red as a tomato ever since he leaned in and whispered against your neck."

Iris opened her mouth to argue, but the lingering memory of his warm breath on her skin made her blush even deeper, forcing her to look away with a defensive huff.

Nadia Goldspire collapsed onto the oversized beanbag chair, shaking her dark brown waves as she crossed her arms over her voluptuous chest.

"He’s just a perverted guy like all the rest of them, Eleanor," Nadia grumbled, though her voice lacked any real malice. "He just happens to have an insanely good looking face."

Eleanor turned her head toward Nadia, raising an eyebrow with an amused smile.

"’Good looking’?" Eleanor repeated softly, teasing her friend. "You call an absolute, ethereal masterpiece of a face ’just good looking’?"

Nadia gave an indifferent shrug, though her cheeks flushed slightly as she remembered how easily Lynx had caught her punch and pulled her against his broad chest.

"They’re all the same," Nadia insisted softly.

Layla nodded slightly in agreement, though her expression turned thoughtful.

"Pervert or not... you can’t deny that he is terrifyingly strong," Layla admitted honestly.

"The way he caught Nadia’s amplified strike without even moving an inch was really insane."

Nadia gritted her teeth slightly, but she couldn’t offer a single argument against that.

Iris turned around from the mirror, her silver eyes sparkling with quiet curiosity.

"So... did you get your answer, Eleanor?" Iris asked. "About what you’ve been thinking since you came back from visiting the headmistress?"

Rhea let out a soft laugh before Eleanor could even answer.

"It wasn’t even a competition," Rhea chimed in smoothly. "If Lynx and Julian ever got into a real fight... Lynx would probably end him in seconds."

The girls in the room burst out into a soft chorus of laughter.

Layla looked over at Eleanor, her amber eyes flashing with subtle irony.

"You know Julian likes you," Layla pointed out. "He’s been using his position as the ’King’ of the academy and his power to scare off any Year 4 or junior guys who even dare to look at you."

Eleanor scoffed, a look of genuine contempt touching her regal features.

"That weakling?" Eleanor said dismissively. "He couldn’t even defeat me the last time we sparred. And he’s supposed to be the dual Ice and Fire affinity ’Prodigy.’ He couldn’t even last five minutes against my lightning."

Nadia looked over at Eleanor, a teasing smirk appearing on her plump lips.

"Well, when he spent half the match staring down at your massive chest, how could he possibly focus on fighting?" Nadia joked playfully.

Iris burst out laughing, pointing directly at Nadia.

"Look who’s talking." Iris giggled. "Lynx’s eyes were practically popping out of his socket every time he looked at your massive ass!"

Nadia’s face turned bright red, grabbing a small decorative pillow from the beanbag and holding it tightly.

"He is a shameless, perverted beast." Nadia declared defensively.

"Agreed," Layla chuckled softly.

Eleanor shook her head, laughing brightly as she recalled the cafeteria incident from earlier.

"What about the Year 3 student incident, Nadia?" Eleanor reminded her with a laugh. "You almost ripped that poor guy’s eyes out just because he looked at you."

Nadia scowled with genuine disgust, remembering the moment.

"That was completely different." Nadia defended herself loudly. "That idiot looked like he was about to start jerking off right there in the hallway."

The entire room erupted into loud, uncontrollable laughter, the five elite girls completely shedding their formal personas.

While the laughter settled, Iris pulled out her smartphone, tapping on the screen. Suddenly, her silver eyes widened in pure astonishment.

"Damn..." Iris muttered under her breath.

Layla tilted her head, looking over from the sofa. "What happened? What are you looking at?"

"Look at this," Iris said, holding her phone out so the others could see.

She was currently looking at Lynx Azarion’s official profile on Instalite, the empire’s top social media platform.

"He already has more followers than Eleanor," Iris revealed, disbelief clear in her voice.

The girls crowded around her phone screen.

Lynx’s profile displayed a staggering follower count, featuring his profile picture... a sharp, natural shot of his heterochromatic blue and silver eyes, glowing silver Blessed mark, and striking jawline.

Iris quickly tapped her screen to close his profile, but Layla caught the movement instantly and smirked.

"I know you want to hit that follow button, Iris," Layla teased smoothly.

"Nope. I am definitely not following him." Iris declared instantly, locking her phone with a sharp click.

"Sure, whatever you say," Layla chuckled.

A second later, Iris unlocked her phone again, opening a different page.

"What are you looking at now?" Rhea asked, leaning over her shoulder.

"It’s a fan page," Iris admitted softly.

The app displayed an account named LynxCrushers, a massive fan page dedicated entirely to Lynx.

"He hasn’t posted a single thing on his official account," Iris explained. "But these fan accounts are posting edits of him non stop."

Rhea watched the screen as short video edits played one after another.

"He has more active fan pages than notable Blessed in the empire," Rhea remarked, genuinely amazed.

The five girls sat together, watching video edit after video edit scrolling across the screen.

There were slow motion edits of Lynx walking through the Academy, edits of his intense fight against Professor Jace, and even clips of him walking through the halls with Lira, Emily, and Kira.

Suddenly, a video popped up showing Lynx in Kira’s room, completely shirtless, his broad shoulders, sculpted six pack abs, and defined chest displayed in stunning high definition under the lights.

Rhea stared at the screen for a long second, her breath catching slightly before she let out a quiet, honest whisper:

"Well... pervert or not... you can’t deny that he is one insanely hot and handsome guy."

In the luxurious, purple decorated room of the Queen, not a single girl offered a disagreement.

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