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At 8 am, reflecting in the mirror was a tall, thin and athletic body, his muscles were well-trained, he had the necessary amount of muscles in the right places. Snow-white skin and soft as a newborn baby, he had black hair with drops of water that occasionally fell out, adding to his charm. His face was beautiful; without facial hair, jet black eyes, they were charming and gave the impression of being able to swallow him in the abyss.
Author-San — I didn't find another comparison, so I put the baby skin on. That was enough, I don't do that anymore. It was very uncomfortable to describe the body of another Man ... If you describe someone fat or ugly that you could mockingly write, it would not be so bad, but describing a male body as if it were the most beautiful thing you had seen ... unpleasant. )
Wearing his clothes without even drying himself, Zayn left the bathroom and went to the door where Leo was waiting for them to go to the cafeteria.
...
When Zayn started his day ... The sunlight reflected in a living room window. Lying in the infirmary bed, had three brothers who were also waking up from sleep.
"Grrr" snarled Hiro trying not to scream in pain.
He just woke up with the sunlight on his face, looking down he could see the bloodstained sheet in the area of his groin.
Feeling a lot of pain, Hiro can't help cursing.
"Grr! MOTHERFUCKER"
"Hmm" on the other bed next door was Miro, who woke up to Hiro's screams
Miro had his top bandaged, had four broken ribs and some internal injuries due to the several blows he received in the belly.
Looking to the side. Miro saw that his brother Jiro was still sleeping, seeing the sheet with blood ... He can't help shuddering.
"Shit!" He exclaimed when he felt 'pain' when he moved.
The three brothers were found passed out in the bathroom by one of the students, after that they were taken to the infirmary where they were treated and even used a healing blessing on them, but for some reason their wounds did not heal, it was as if something prevented them and each time they used their healing blessing they only managed to increase their regeneration rate and not completely cure them.
The nurse used her blessing for almost thirty minutes before she was exhausted. She realized that with her blessing it would take too long to be able to heal them completely, so she just ensured that her injuries did not get worse and decided to leave the rest for later.
Zyan did not know this, but when he felt the mark on his belly burn, with his blows an energy was sent to his target's body, not only did the pain increase, but it also prevented the target from healing.
"This must fucking hurt," said Miro looking at Hiro.
"Painfull?" Hiro murmured before bursting into anger.
"BROKE, HE IS ... FUCKING BROKEN! MY BALLS HAVE BEEN 'CRUSHED', DO YOU THINK IT HURTS?" he shouted with red eyes.
...
After collecting the food, Léo was already looking for an empty place to sit.
"There"
Looking around, Zyan saw a girl sitting alone while she ate with her head down.
Stopping looking at the girl Zyan looked at the side that had nothing, frowned, looked ahead and saw Leo who was already walking towards the table.
"Hey! Let's sit over there" Zyan caught Leo's attention as he walked over to the table where the girl ate.
Seeing Zyan go in the other direction, Leo followed him.
Arriving at the table and looking at a girl who was distracted by her own little world and not noticing anything outside it, Zyan hit the table and waited for her reaction.
Touch!
"Oops!" She blurted out, startled by the sudden noise.
Seeing her reaction, Zyan couldn't help but smile.
"Yo ... Can I sit here?"
Looking up, the girl saw Zyan's smiling face and couldn't help but blush.
"Ah! L-Lee" she exclaimed.
"It's Zyan, I don't like being called by my last name," he said, narrowing his eyes.
"Er ... Yes, sor..."
Before she finished the sentence, he leaned over and sealed his lips with hers.
Smack!
Separating his lips from hers, Zyan kept his eyes on her face that was turning red. Placing his tray on the table, he sat down next to her.
"Wow! What was that? Since when are you in this relationship ... I can't believe you didn't tell me anything." Leo said as he arrives at the table.
Listening to Leo, Lia lowered her head in embarrassment, she didn't even notice that her lips had a smile that went from ear to ear.
"You didn't ask" shrugging Zyan went back to eating.
Five minutes later...
"Oh ... WHAT? Is Zyan dating? Really? Who are you and what did you do to my friend?" Bobby said he was at the table.
"Tsk! Noisy."
Grabbing Zyan's shoulders, Bobby made a serious expression and looked her right in the eye, he looked like he was about to say something very important.
"It doesn't matter who you are, I don't care ... As of today you will be Zyan, as long as you give me 75% of all the food you get I won't tell anyone."
"..." Zyan
".." Lia
"..." Leo
...
"There are many dungeons appearing on the island ... Yesterday we had a meeting and discussed what to do and decided that it was an opportunity for the students to gain experience. You formed a team and closed the dungeons ..."
Looking at Mr. Steven who spoke ahead, Zyan was getting ready for bed.
While speaking Mr. Steven passed his vision on everyone, he realized that Zyan lost interest again. This had been happening frequently. Zyan listened to some things he had to say and as if he was bored he fell asleep.
He was not wrong, it happened. Zyan couldn't remember everything, so when he heard something he couldn't remember, he paid attention and what he knew, he didn't mind paying attention.
Today did not differ, Mr. Steven started talking about dungeons that managed to get his attention, but when he spoke about having to close them Zyan already knew what to expect, after all this was the first time he broke into a dungeon, there was no way he forgot. Zyan felt as if a restriction had been removed from him, here he could fight without worrying about anything else, the adrenaline, the feeling that when his weapon cut the enemy's flesh all this was ineffable ... Zyan even appreciated the pain he felt in the process, all of that was also part of it, you can't expect to come out unscathed while fighting and Zyan loved a good battle.
"Zyan, you don't plan to sleep in my class again, do you?"
"Is that so ... how do you know?"
"Sigh! You have a good blessing, why not try harder?"
"Because I don't want to be more of a Donkey in the water."
Sigh!
Looking at Zyan who seemed disinterested, he can only breathe out when he returns to class.
...
Weapons room.
Two men faced off. Charles held a large long-range spear. The tip was sharpened with a single curved blade at the tip. While Bruce used a heavy stick with medium range.
"Start!" Shouted James.
Charles advanced with his spear, while Bruce assumed a fighting stance by raising his staff with both hands. When Charles was at attack distance, he pushed his spear forward. It was quick and impressive for anyone looking out.
But for Bruce, who had a visual ability called 'Eye of emotion', it was easy for him to dodge. He avoided the spear stroke with a step to the side while maintaining his position by holding the stick up, so before Charles could pull his spear back, Bruce cut down, hitting the hand holding the spear.
"Ugh," groaned Charles when his spear fell.
Blem!
One look from Bruce was enough for Charles to acknowledge his loss.
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