-First Step-

Unexpectedly, it was their class president.

The latter was standing while holding an expensive tab which he seemed to have read out from.

'Two against one?'

Arthur was taken aback by this unexpected change. Of course his rage had been quenched by these words too.

And he realized that his unchallenged influence through this class since he came was rapidly crumbling under the effect of one person.

Max, but he didn't even know his name.

'Hmmm, this is interesting. He seems to have been biding his time all this time and I gave him the time to strike.' Unlike the usual cliche, he was the only one wearing glasses.

To Max and Simon, the class president little gesture. Nodding towards each other, Arthur felt the quelled rage in his heart set ablaze once more with greater furiousity and vile purpose.

'I can't take this anymore.' So he thought, before letting his anger swallow his mind.

"Face me bastard!" He bellowed out, thoroughly angered and charged towards Max who had expected him to act.

'Dumb dumb.'

Watching the later rush forward to punch him. He calmly took one step forward, and swiped his other leg like he wanted to kick a ball.

Before Arthur could feel himself free in the air for a seconds. He felt his other leg which was about to pumpel him into the air. Swiped with a bone breaking force. His leg could have been shattered of course, but Max didn't use his toe.Instead he hooked with his ankle and swept him upward.

As he felt his senses disorienting,he saw Max shift slightly to the side, and the floor became increasingly closer than it had been.

Dum!

While he was able save the front of his skull from shattering by instinctively using his hands to defuse the force of his decent.

There was a slight crack! Sound and his jaw kissed the floor.

"Arrrrggh!" Shortly after the dum, Arthur screamed.

Thankfully each classroom was sound proofed.

"Self-defense." Max calmly stated, maintaining his facade as a cool quiet guy by raising the bridge of his glasses.

"Hmmm" Simon nodded with speechlessness while moving to help up Arthur. He was the class president after all.

'Yo, that was fucking awesome!!!'

"Yessss" Unable to contain his boiling blood, he gritted his teeth and pulled a punch to the air.

Not only that, he really wanted to punch the wall but held back.

Anime and Korean highschool dramas, had both contributed to his act back there.

Exhaling and Inhaling deeply…

'I am the fucking protagonist, bring it on you shit heads.'

"Arrrrggh" suddenly he couldn't take it in anymore and shouted upon remembering that each classroom was sound proofed so no one from would hear it. Though he felt a tense sense to jump excitedly he was able to maintain those.and kept on walking quietly towards Miss Linda office.

…

Knock! Knock!

His knock was brittle, and calmly placed.

Miss Linda's Office was located in the Staffroom section of the second floor. But unlike the other teachers, she had a single office to herself. Showing just how much she was highly valued by the school upper echelons. Earning dislikes from her Colleagues.

There was no response…

Knock… while he wanted to knock again, he paused upon realizing the door wasn't closed and pushed it open.

Only that at the same time, there was also another thud! in the room.

Just as the wooden door behind her closed, leaving behind a dull thud as she froze in surprise at the unexpected visitor, or rather youth that entered her office.

"...Miss Linda?" Max called out after a brief pause as his eyes settled on her dainty wet hairlines stuck to her forehead.

'Fuck, I never knew she was this pretty!' While his thoughts exclaimed, registering every little attractive detail on her. His expression was coolly composed with a bit of heaviness clouding it, as her silence registered in the atmosphere.

His petite teacher showed no response, appearing to have frozen, as her cheeks heavily flooded with embarrassment, not wanting to meet his observing eyes. She jittered a bit, not knowing what to do.

'Is he coming to…?'

She had realized that he was the simple looking youth she rammed into on her way out just now.

'But he didn't look so imposing right?' As she thought back in her panic stricken state for no reason, she quickly noted a few distinct features about him.

He had an athletic body.

"I am Max from Class Five…" Stating this, he seemed to hesitate before taking a step forward, fully closing the door behind him.

But the petite lady seeing this, trembled and took one step backward, her mind having exaggerated his actions only to realize he had stated his identity.

'Max?' Her thoughts instantly spun, and a moment later she remembered that there was indeed a Max in Class Five who almost never attended her class at least.

'Yoooo'Max drew a long exclamation in his mind, contradicting his composed expression while being surprised by the level of cautiousness in her eyes.

'Oh, please don't compare me to those jerks and losers that would rape a woman.' he wanted to say exasperatedly but held back.

"You forget this " Deciding not to move further, he brought the case, and with a click opened it to reveal the pair of expensive transparent glasses within.

'Huh?'

Completely taken back, her eyes boggled at Max's next action.

He fell on his knees and gave a short bow, lingering for a moment before staring up at her as he spoke with heaviness, depicting that he was reliable and very responsible.

"I am sorry for my classmate's lack of home training or manners. Not every noble blood were taught noble etiquette… But please pardon such manners and come back to teach us."

"Not only me, but the whole school knows you're one the best educators Elite Metropolitan has to offer."

" I've also checked and discovered that you're the second youngest Master of Science in the world. While there was an option to go further and earn your place among the true hidden Elites of the society and further humanity in its research, you chose to wait at the gate, calling and growing our negligent selves into your wonderful discovery."

"I have listened, been there to every one of your classes, and it's nothing less than a fascination each time by your wonderful ability to break down each component, making knowledge easily understood and stored…"

The pause was brief, Max continued…

"Reproduction during Biology Class was my best ever..." He concluded, finally lowering his gaze into her eyes and making it vivid that he was appraising her chest…