The Return of the Mad Witch

The Return of the Mad Witch
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Again Valencia heard the same thing from the mouths of his classmates, of course he would not let them pass. Valencia grinned, those kids are just kids that he can finish off at any time. Valencia turned to look at them one by one with a smile of death. A moment of laughter in the classroom suddenly quiet, for some reason they feel faced with the angel of death until it feels like their breath is choked.


“You seem to have gone crazy, yes.”


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Valencia moved to the classroom window and then hit the window glass until it broke and made the sound of broken window glass echoing in the corner of the class. His hand was injured as a result of that, there was a deep enough scratch on the back of his hand.


“If you are not ready to meet the realm of death, I warn you from now on, never harass me. No matter you noble children or demon children, I will kill you if you interfere with my academy life. Although the Grand Duke is not on my side, I still have the Emperor and Empress by my side,” Valencia said threateningly.


None of them dared to fight Valencia, they trembled face to face with the girl whose body was much smaller than theirs. However, the pressure he exerted was immense and burdensome.


“Tell me, where did you hide my desk? If no one wants to speak up, then you have to go to the grave together,” continued Valencia asking the existence of the table.


One of the students approached Valencia and pointed towards the middle of the field, they put the Valencia table where many could see. From a distance also Valencia saw that the condition of his table was really bad. Rushing Valencia went to the field by jumping from the window of his class which was on the third floor. The entire room was shocked to see Valencia jumping without warning, but the girl managed to land on the ground safely.


“They put it in a place like this, which means they really intend to humiliate me,” murmured Valencia.


Valencia was wrongly focused with the writings engraved on the surface of the table, not a few students who deliberately harassed the original owner of the body Valencia by insulting his physical and say he was useless child. Then Valencia also read the writings written directly by the owner of the body. He said that he wanted to die, his exhausting life never gave him happiness.


“He really wants to die.” Valencia looked at his left hand which was covered in sharp object incision scars. This is a form of self-harm and trying to finish himself off. However, each incision wound stopped just before his veins were cut off.


“If you die, nothing will change, everyone still hates you as before.”


Valencia lifted his table, and he brought the table back to class. Unknowingly, the wound on the back of his hand started to dry up slowly, he did not even feel the slightest pain from the wound he received.


Along the way, Valencia became the talking point as well as the center of attention, he lifted a heavy table using only one hand. The table was just like a cotton swab that could fly at any moment. In the middle of the hallway, Valencia passed by Linnea, as usual she was surrounded by many people because of her hospitality.


‘Why should I meet jal*ng it here? He did not look sad after the deaths of his parents. No wonder, he is indeed a child who has no heart,’ Inner Valencia muttered in annoyance.


Linnea glanced at him, that fake smile was so nauseating, she took the heart of everyone using her innocent face. Valencia was planning to go through it just like that, but Linnea suddenly blocked Valencia's path.


“Valencia, what are you doing? Why are you raising the table alone? Could it be that your classmate has been reviling you again?”


“What do you care? Quickly get out of my way before I shred your ugly mask,” bully Valencia with an unfriendly face.


Hearing Valencia's discontent, Linnea's friends immediately advanced to ambush Valencia. He still remembered their faces one by one, they were a sect of admirers of Linnea and had always been the main shield when Linnea was mistreated by Valencia.


“True what the rumors say, you are now increasingly brash and self-did not know. All this time Linnea has been kind to you, but you have returned her kindness with your bad nature.”


“Yes, no matter how cute and beautiful you are, but if you don't have the gentleness of Linnea, you still can't match Linnea.”


Valencia just stared flatly at those who desperately defended Linnea, because of this at the academy, so all students were required to be treated equally. Therefore, in the academy everyone spoke to each other informally, but when outside the academy they would again show respect towards people higher than them.


‘Think of it, Valencia! Although everyone thinks you are more cute and beautiful than me, but the reputation I built all this time has only made you further and further below me, Linnea's inner’ is proud of herself.


Everyone was busy babbling at him, Valencia turned around and passed away leaving those who did not give him a chance to speak.


“Valencia! Where are you going?! Who let you leave us?!” shouted one of Linnea's friends.


“Why do I need permission from you? Who are you guys? A deity? The angel? Even so, even so, I still do not need permission from you,” reply Valencia ignored their cries.


“How dare you behave like that!”


One of Linnea's friends threw an empty drink can over Linnea's head, now they managed to pull the entire attention towards them. Valencia finally had to turn his body again. Without a second thought, Valencia threw the table at Linnea's group of friends until it hit their feet and head.


“AARGGGHHH!” They screamed in pain, somehow the story goes that a table managed to injure more than six people at once. No one knew other than Valencia, he deliberately used a bit of magic to strengthen his throw.


“Hey, I don't mind killing you guys this second either. You worship this jal*ng to the point of defending it desperately. You think I'm afraid of you?”


The eyes of Valencia depict a deep resentment shrouded in vengeance against those who once harmed the owner of this body. It was very difficult for him to live a quiet life in the academy while there were still people who dared to bully him.


“And you, Linnea.” Valencia turned his head towards Linnea who was standing stiff as a statue watching his friends being injured Valencia. “Stop trying to knock me down using your biad*p innocence. You won't be able to do it because I'm so much stronger and tougher than a weak woman like you.”