HPDBC Chapter 122 The Phantom of the Guardian Tree (1)
Chapter 122 The Phantom of the Guardian Tree (1)
Chapter 122 The Phantom of the Guardian Tree (1)
Jenia slapped the underwear onto the bed with a face full of annoyance.
Whats going on, what did we miss? We had the keys, so who could it be?
Haley pouted as she responded.
If it wasnt someone sneaking in perhaps it was the junior who brought it in themselves?
Absorbing those words and muttering as if shed been betrayed, Jenia grumbled.
I thought she was innocent How infuriating.
Jenia slipped her hand under her skirt and slid down her underwear to the floor.
Then, with force, she hurled her worn underwear on top of the pillows.
With a slap, the lingerie stuck to the pristine white bedding.
Haley screamed out.
Are you crazy? You cant just throw around what you were wearing!!
Something seemed off about her pretending to be so innocent. Its too annoying to let it stand.
Even so, you plan to attend classes like that?
Yeah. What does it matter, Im sure others do it too.
You should leave one behind too.
Haley furrowed her brow for a moment, wrestling with her thoughts internally.
Being offspring of a prestigious imperial family, she knew getting caught could mean being confined at home.
Ah Damn I dont know.
In the end, she also stripped off her underwear and tossed it onto the bed in an awkward stance.Visitt for the latest updates
Jenia lifted one corner of her mouth at the sight of the art club presidents crude act of rebellion.
My guess is this year our freshman will collect the most.
Not all freshmen experienced a welcome ceremony equally. Whoever stood out the most, for better or worse, naturally received the most attention.
Haley agreed with Jenias statement.
Even considering Hubert and Jordi, our newbie is the best after all.
It was proper for a senior to raise their juniors value. Though it might seem trivial, who garnered the most interest was also a point of comparison among peers.
Lets go. Its time for class.
Finishing their business, they left Room 31F.
Leaving the door wide open.
***
Upon reaching Eternias dock, everyone transferred to the campus-bound carriages that had been waiting.
Trisha and I, with different destinations in mind, headed for Silveryns estate.
The fatigue accumulated over time suddenly hit me, my body feeling drained.
Luna and I differed from the others by engaging till the end of the exercise, having been through even more intense confrontations. Naturally, we were far more exhausted than the rest.
Our appearance was a mess as well. Having not washed properly for a week, we reeked of dirt and sweat.
On the carriage, Trisha dozed off occasionally before lying sprawled across the seat, fast asleep.
After arriving at the estate, I carried Trisha, who was oblivious to the world, inside.
This could be the last time Trisha would stay here though there might be a chance for her to visit again someday.
Despite being in better shape than me, she was just as disheveled. Unable to place her on a bed, I set her down in front of my rooms fireplace and kindled a fire.
Then, the long-awaited bath was mine to enjoy.
Soaking in the steamy water, erasing the grime of days past, I noticed the teeth marks still imprinted on my shoulder.
Despite being days old, they were as clear as if they were fresh.
Several students glanced in my direction, giggling and whispering.
The atmosphere felt odd, as if Id caused trouble or was the subject of gossip.
Just then, Luna entered the lecture hall. She didnt give me a single glance and took her seat in the middle row.
The attention on Luna was not as heavy as on me. What could it be? Did Luna know something?
Candinella then walked up to the podium, organizing the bustling atmosphere.
She glanced at a pocket watch and leisurely awaited the latecomers. She spared no scolding for those who arrived belatedly.
Finally, with the lecture hall full, Candinella began to speak.
The reason Im here is to announce the schedule for the second Soderton Circulatory System practice.
The atmosphere in the lecture hall dropped ominously.
Kidding, Im here to explain the grading process. Relax your faces.
She lifted everyones spirits for a moment, then began explaining the credit and debit system for the exercise, noting which entry levels resulted in how many points or deductions.
The students wore grim faces, recalling their experiences during practice and mentally calculating their scores.
When it came time for questions, about thirty students raised their hands all at once.
Candinella stated.
If its about your own grades, put your hands down. Come see me after class.
Five hands fell, while the rest remained stiffly raised.
She picked one, and a male student asked loudly.
Is there someone who brought back the horn of the beast from this exercise?
Only two people, including the seniors, managed to bring back a horn.
This topic had been the biggest buzz among the freshmen ever since. Even those unconnected to the top staff couldnt help but be interested because of the potion of love.
Candinella smiled faintly as she scanned the lecture hall.
If you intended to ask the same question, put down your hand.
All hands were lowered.
An eerie silence befell the room.
First, I wont say who it is. Its clear everyone would pester them for the potion out of envy or stalk them. Theres also the fear of theft.
She added after a deliberate pause.
And there is a student who brought back a horn. That student was clever, brave, and accomplished the task in a unique manner. Its regrettable I cant explain the process to all of you.
No one dared to speak out.
While I cant reveal who the top student is, remember that the potion of love affects the mind. So if anyone feels they may have accidentally ingested it, come to see me personally. I will assist with any antidote. Any more questions?
The silence remained. No one ventured to guess who achieved the difficult task.
Candinella declared the end of the class and called out a few names.
Ah, Hubert, Sion, Damian, theres a matter concerning dormitories I need to discuss with you. Come see me!
A few female students turned and looked up at me, giggling.
?
Students then began rising from their seats, flooding out of the lecture hall like a released dam.
And those called out stood before Candinella at the podium.
She scrutinized the faces of the three of us and remarked.
At a glance, it seems you arent marked as disliked. Could be counted as a silver lining among misfortunes. Alas, regardless of advisories, the welcome ceremony always leads to mischief. Hubert and Sion, you two, given the dormitory damages, will need to relocate to temporary accommodation. Go see the Witthrush Hall maids or housemasters.
A student named Hubert bowed graciously in reply.
Yes, thank you.
Damages? What unusual occurrences took place at the dormitory during our absence?
Candinella then gave me a fixed look as I seemed still unaware of the situation and commented.
Damian, it seems you havent checked your dorm yet, have you?