
“Stop! If it continues like this, you will kill him.”
A man's burly hands stopped Krystal, her voice sounded familiar, and Krystal turned to her. It was obvious that a blonde-haired man was wearing the uniform of an academy teacher. Krystal smiled bitterly and grudgingly, stopping her actions at this moment was Leonard, the man who had the heart to deceive and kill Krystal with his son.
“Lease! Keep your hands off me!” krystal Benthic.
The hand of Leonard that initially touched Krystal's shoulder directly he lowered, he felt a glimpse of Krystal's deep aura of hatred. Just this time Leonard was treated harshly by a woman, usually another woman was always sweet just to get attention from him, because Leonard was one of the talented handsome men in Albertine. In addition, Leonard was born to a noble family of distinguished people, his father was Marquess Sullivan, a nobleman who was always on the side of the Emperor.
Krystal pulled Joanna's head out of the pool, then threw it on the ground. His emotions become so after Leonard suddenly appears nearby. From the beginning he had prepared himself that he would definitely meet Leonard, because Leonard was a sword teacher at Parthaevia Academy. Although the age is still relatively young at 19 years, but the ability to ride is famous among the public.
“Uhukk uhukk.” Joanna coughed, her body shaking violently. The shadow of hell began to haunt the contents of his head, he could not get rid of the shadow. The more Joanna tried to dismiss the shadow, the bigger it would get on her head. Joanna revealed an oddity, she screamed while prostrating and holding her head.
“AAARRGHHHH NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO TO HELL! I DON'T WANT TO!”
Joanna was crazy, she was held by several schoolgirls and held back from going on a rampage any further. Krystal was satisfied for a moment watching Joanna slowly turn crazy, a cynical look directed at Krystal, but it was no problem at all. For her, Joanna's suffering was more than enough in retaliation for Krystal's past suffering.
“So soon he'll turn even crazier, okay see you later. I go first,” said Krystal waving to the crowd.
“Wait! You can't just leave before you take responsibility for what you've done to Joanna.” Leonard prevented Krystal from leaving, Krystal gave Leonard a cold, sharp look, he really hated this man.
“Take responsibility? What am I responsible for? I'm not wrong, he doused me first. He also said that if he would show me hell, I just helped him to see how hell it really is,” Krystal replied.
“You almost killed him, do you still insist on saying you're innocent? Many eyewitnesses have witnessed what you have done to Joanna, you can no longer dodge. Admit your mistake and take responsibility.” Leonard insists on revealing that all of this is Krystal who nearly killed Joanna.
“You're joking or what? You're telling me to admit my mistake and take responsibility with this girl jal*ng? You're stressed, aren't you? Don't stop you being a teacher here and just tell me to take responsibility. Then, try to make them responsible for the mistakes they have made to me. Have them bow down apologizing at my feet now!”
“Krystal, they did nothing wrong to you. Don't act childish—”
Krystal's anger was stirring, no one dared to speak up, because what Krystal said was all true. They let the bullying happen without a shred of concern from the people here. Krystal felt that if she was natural to behave as she is now, she was not wrong, the wrong ones were those who snuggled and turned a blind eye when the bullying happened.
“You deserve to be damned! You're nothing but an imperial disgrace, it's not worth you being around us. Born from the womb of a prostitute*r, how embarrassing it is,” tweeted a man.
At the same time, the man's tongue was cut off, an unbearable pain from his tongue slowly creeping through the body. The expressions of the entire people there were so shocked, they shuddered in horror at seeing firsthand how the torture had happened after he dared to insult Krystal.
“You've seen it, right? If you dare insult me again, your tongue will be the same fate as her. Actually it does not matter if you lose your tongue or other limbs because your beloved Princess Emilia will definitely help you heal yourself. I'll go, just take care of your own problems and don't bother me anymore, you loser!” Krystal passed away from there while pointing her middle finger at the crowd.
News of Krystal torturing Joanna and severing the tongue of a student, soon spread widely in the academy. Joanna was repatriated that day because she did not stop screaming in fear, she was picked up by a messenger from her father. Thanks to these problems, now no one dared to disturb Krystal, to look at each other they did not dare, they also consider Krystal a demon drop.
“This is so calm, no one is bothering me. The peace of my life,” murmured Krystal.
In the afternoon after the last written exam, Krystal immediately returned to the dormitory that had been prepared for her. A girl who becomes Krystal's roommate runs away and moves to another room, as she is afraid of the room with Krystal. Finally, Krystal was alone in the room enjoying the vastness of the room without any friends. Krystal also tidied up and tidied up the things she brought from the palace, she did not bring so many things because she was only here for one month only. Finished in order, Krystal threw her body on the surface of the bed, she felt back to her lonely time.
“I'm bored, I'll take a short walk outside.”
Krystal went out of her room, she wanted to take a walk to get rid of her feelings of anxiety. The sky was dark, the night lights were bright on each side of the road, Krystal's boredom disappeared for a moment. He stepped towards the academy's garden, Krystal sitting on the bench as she raised her head towards the starry sky. I don't know how long it's been since the last time he's enjoyed relaxing like now.
Srakk srakk
From behind the bushes came the sound of someone, Krystal rushed to check who was there at nights like this. Then behind the tree, a man appeared to close both ears while biting his lips with pain.
“Sick! I can't help it, it's very painful,” the man's moans cried out in pain.
“What are you doing here? Are you okay?”