The Weakest Undefeated

The Weakest Undefeated
Arc 1, We : Artia


Walking back to the classroom with my right hand wrapped in a handkerchief, so quiet, that every step of me sounded so clear. As far as the hallway I looked, there was not a single person.


Sighs, sighed,


Haaahhhhh, so late in, let alone the hour of Mr. Haza the killer teacher, mampus dh cave.....


One by one the class passed by to see everyone studying so hard, maybe the teachers and parents will be proud and happy for this scene but look different in my eyes. We work hard not because of our will, but because this is all we can do, we are not descendants of noble families, Status, Future, Opportunity, he said, The success and happiness of all that has been taken away by the families


nobles, we as commoners can only fight with all our might to take the remains from them. This gap forced us to compete with fellow commoners for the sake of scrambling for such a small opportunity.


We are not nobles, if we are careless our position will be shifted, As long as we fall asleep out there there there are people who give up their sleep to pass us, while there is time to use to reach the highest rank, while there are opportunities to achieve as many rewards as possible, sacrificing and making the hard work of others a stepping stone to higher positions is common.


No matter how many awards you achieve or how high the ranking you achieve if you make one mistake, your position can be directly reversed. That's the world I live in.


We don't do all this because we like it, but we're not given a chance to make a choice


others.


But what can I do? I'm just an ordinary kid, I got nothing, strength? The intelligence? The opportunity? My presence in the kingdom of Celestia is like a small pebble on the side of the road, whether or not it exists


I brought no change at all, a small pebble could not change the course of such a big road no matter how much I hated it and refused it I could only see it in the end. The commoners were ultimately just commoners, already destined to live in the shadow of the nobility.


I opened the classroom door and faced Mr. Haza who was looking at me sharply for 15 minutes.


Mr. Haza gave the assignment to the whole class except me who stood facing him,


If he ngomel live dengerin cave, if he mukul live rasain cave, if he gave punishment stay in lasain aja, denied only added error doang, if he did not, as bad as possible g will also make the life of the cave float.


Only with simple thinking that makes me tough enough to face every teacher in school.  Hearing the scolding and the scathing words from them did not frighten me or regret me in the least.


Mr. Haza :”Where is your future if your behavior continues?! the value continues to fall, awards or achievements also g there, what do you want?”


Dion: (No matter how hard and smart also certainly ending cma so noble dog doang, from the beginning g there is a beautiful future for our kayak people. )


Mr. Haza :”Woy! You're angkk!”


Dion :”Iya, yes, yes, dug cave, sir.” I answered while glancing out the window


Mr. Haza :”Basic brash student!” Mr. Haza raised his fist and swung it straight towards my face


*Whh*


His punch stopped when suddenly a third person appeared between the two of us,


Artia :”....”.


Artia was standing right in front of me against Mr. Haza's punch, if only Mr. Haza had stopped his hand late for a second, Artia might have bounced off the floor, receiving a blow from Mr. Haza, and then he could have been knocked off, it has not been a new experience for me and everyone knows how hard Mr. Haza is and of course Artia must understand it as well, but she still stands firmly to protect me.


Mr Haza :”What are you doing, Artia?”


Artia :”It should be my question, What did Mr. Haza do?”


Mr Haza :”What do I do? It's obvious I'm educating Dion so he doesn't become a useless person when he grows up.”


Artia :”From what I see, I only impose my will on Dion and do violence when he does not become what you expect. Dion is not a puppet, the task of a teacher is to guide students to the path they want to go rather than force them to go the path that you want, the good future is not the father who decides, How many times have you been violent against Dion? And see if he's getting better now? If you can only do violence in everything you don't like why you become a teacher? better you just stop.”


*Shelf!*


Artia :”I'm done, No need to check I'm sure everything is right. As a member of health I want to take students who ‘terk’ to UKS. I'm permission excuse me.” Artia left the class by holding my wrist as she passed her stool she reached for her drinking bottle as well.


In UKS, the,


Artia made me sit and watch her open the medicine cabinet. Looking at a long black haired girl in the gentle breeze made her every move and step look so beautiful and graceful, Eyelashes


long, bright purple glowing eyeballs make it even more attractive.


Artia :”Me!” He muttered and walked towards me with a bandage, gauze and iodine povidon after closing the medicine cabinet.


(Note : Povidon iodine is a red drug or betadine, please note betadine it's brand and red drug mention, the original name is povidon iodine, please remember trimaanku.)


After he sat down in front of me he pulled my right hand and opened my broom which was already wet and changed color because of the blood. Without hesitation he cleaned my wound with water from his drinking bottle after


it was clean he covered it with gauze that had been given droplets of iodine povidon and wrapped it with a bandage slowly.


Dion :”Kenap-Ugh!” I threw my face away when I realized I saw the shape of her chest that was bouncing a seductive spell right in front of my hand,


Artia :”Hayo, see where it was.” Artia continued to roll the bandage into my hand quietly while teasing me,,


Dion :”E-Enggk coke!” I answered with a red face


Artia :”Hmm..... “ He glanced at me with a small smile


Moments later Artia finally finished and turned back my bandaged right hand, I tried to move a few fingers and the pain was less than before.


Dion :”Why?” my little question to the girl who was looking at me full of satisfaction and relief.


Artia :”Because you are injured, it is only natural that I as a health member act dong.”


Dion :”Not, it means fitting in the class.”


Artia :”Oh that, g ush think of the details, anyway with this you owe me!”


I was also aware of how foolish my question was, Since Artia Junior High was an irreplaceable figure to me, her kindness when protecting me, her sensitivity when helping me, her brilliance for the sake of comforting me


children will make me laugh every time with him, spend days with him from the past until now there is no boss, until unconsciously this feeling begins to grow.


Dion :*Smiling* “True also\, so how should I pay my debt this?”


Artia :”Date 25, Christmas pass, Treat me cotton candy, we meet in the usual place at 8 pm. Deal?”


Dion:*Haaahhh* “Udh cave alleged ending is also cotton candy.iya\, yes deal.” I replied with resignation while holding the ring box inside my pants pocket.


Under the sunshine the girl rode happily while skipping around every step of the way, seeing her behavior made all my anger that had disappeared just like that.


Artia :”Promise ya!” it disappeared united with the glare of the light leaving the UKS


Why didn't I shoot him back then?


Why didn't I give you this ring back then?


That is my biggest regret, if I had known this would have happened then I wouldn't have let it go and held it tight, it was so close that I could feel her warmth and convince myself that it was not a dream and that she was not an illusion.