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Volume 12 Chapter 15: Drawing
Volume 12 Chapter 15: Drawing
Volume 12 Chapter 15: Drawing
Keith walked with Coen and the other students. While they did so, he was helping them out with whatever they could. Seeing how he helped Vera and some other students, they knew what he was capable of. Continued to walk, and that was when they walked past Chelan and the other merfolk.
"..." The two groups didn't say anything to one another. Coen and the other F-class students did a light bow since Chelan was still a noble. But Keith was the only one who didn't do so and just stared at him. They walked past one another as they headed to their next class.
"Those F-class students."
"They're just acting high-strung because of that failure."
"Yeah!"
Chelan didn't listen to what the merfolk said, and he was more intrigued by Keith. He gained their trust so fast. This was surprising to him. It hadn't been a week, and this guy already gained their trust. He was impressed by his abilities. That fueled him. I need to earn their trust as well. Since his rival had already earned their confidence, he would earn his class's trust.
...
Keith stretched his hand in the air as he listened to Clara's lecture. They had decided to have it outside again. The same goes for the students as they listened attentively while staring at their adorable professor.
It was the right choice to take the classes outside. Under the sunlight with people staring, it was the perfect area. While he continued to listen to the class, he realized something. Sam had been staring intensely at him. He tried to be sneaky, but he couldn't hide it from him.
After class had ended, Keith looked over, “So Sam, why were you staring at me the entire time?”
“Eh?”
“I know you were doing this.” Hearing his words, Helm and Coen tilted their heads, “Sam, what were you doing staring at him.”
"Don't tell me you were charmed by his looks?" Coen tilted his head. That only caused Helm to laugh,
"Be careful! Keith's appearance is quite overpowering."
“No! I was drawing this.” Sam then raised up his notebook. And that was when the three’s eyes widened as they goggled,
“That’s Keith!”
“Woah.”
It was a perfectly drawn image of Keith. The details were down to the T.
“That’s incredible,” Keith muttered as he marveled at himself. Even the hair strands were perfect: "Are you in the art elective?” With skills like this, he should be in there.
Sam scratched his head, “No, I’m not in the art elective.”
“What?! Why not?!” Keith was surprised when he heard this. With skills like this, he should be studying in the art elective. But Sam rubbed his hands, “It’s because I need to learn how to make coal and other things.”
“…” “…” Hearing his words, Coen and Helm understood. The same could be said about Keith as well. Some students didn’t choose the electives they wanted but chose those they needed. And it was because of duty. Sam was born of a commoner; he would need to jump many hoops, unlike Keith, who had fewer restrictions.
Keith grinned, "But skills like that shouldn't be pressed down." They couldn't hide talents like this.
“I’m embarrassed as well.” His voice became small as he looked up at Keith.
“Eh?”
“I don’t think anyone would like my drawings.”
“You have to have more pride in what you draw, man!”
Keith and the others didn’t want him to miss this. It had to be said that he was quite incredible at doing this. That was why they believed in him.
...
While that occurred in F-class, A-class was where Jack and Sarah were. The two had passed and were now promoted into A-class.
“Jack, are you studying again?”
“Yeah,” Jack nodded to his friend. But that only caused him to sigh, “Are you going to become a bookworm?”
“When did we meet someone like you?”
“Shut up! I want to get to S-class.” Jack concentrated on his book. But that caused them to laugh, “You really going to try your best at that.”
“That bastard really thinks he’s that great!”
“Yeah!”
“Are you kidding me?!”
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Jack frowned as he stared at the people who were saying this. But his friends held his hand, “Don’t think about starting a fight with them.”
“Let them talk about what they want.”
“…” These guys. Jack was itching to have a fight with them. But he held his fist down, not wanting to fight with them. That was because it was not worth it. There were a lot of people who would talk about him. But they didn’t dare to do so in front of the guy. They were quite afraid of him; if he wanted to, he would have knocked them out on the spot.
“That guy was a joke! He’s nothing more than a bastard!”
“That guy really thinks he’s part of the group.” Jerome was trying to fit into that group without a thought. But there was no way he would do this. The only reason why he was in that group was because the others were people who hated Keith.
Keith had quite a few haters in the academy, which he had accepted.But there was no way Jerome had joined that group. That group was comprised of nobles and then him.
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