Their Suspicions

The voice rang out from one of the rooms, and the door opened, revealing a figure—none other than one of the triplets.

He had a pair of crimson-red eyes, most similar to the colour of human blood and Nolan guessed he was the one called Vlad.

Vlad walked out, a can of juice in his hand and a smile on his face as he approached Nolan's side and draped an arm over his shoulder.

"You're Nolan, the famous trash of the academy. Even the creator of the academy, whoever they are, must know you..." Vlad said, as laughter erupted from the remaining rooms.

"Even the godly ten can only be jealous of your fame..." The feminine voice, belonging to none other than Gaia, rang out as the girls left the room they were checking and entered the third one to explore it.

Nolan could only grin in embarrassment.

Honestly, he never thought he was so famous—famous to the point that even the godly ten knew him.