WILL YOU BE MY OPPA?

TATE cursed under his breath when he found himself outside Castillo Hall.

Lewis Crevan, the fox boy, dragged him roughly out of the hall a while ago. And now, he was literally blocking his way so he couldn't enter the hall again. He didn't want to admit this but he couldn't pass a boy younger than him because he was freaking strong. Whenever he would try to attack the young fox, he'd attack him back with the intention of killing him.

As if that wasn't enough, a few moments later, a strange shadow-like dome covered the entire Castillo Hall. It seemed to be a shadow technique by a Quinzel.

It couldn't be Duke Rufus Quinzel because the Mana I feel is not that strong yet, Tate thought to himself while looking at the shadow dome. Then, it must be Lady Hanna Quinzel. Why is she helping the fake Crown Prince though?

But then again, maybe he shouldn't be surprised.