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10.49% The Sinful Life of The Emperor / Chapter 82: Transfer Student

Chapter 82: Transfer Student

Kiba looked at the woman and the girl. The woman was in a blue dress which showcased her cleavage. She had long black curly hair that hung halfway down her back, eyes dark like the night sky. Her fair complexion suited her gorgeous face which was more than enough to entice any man.

The girl was no less gorgeous with her facial features resembling the woman. The resemblance left no doubt about the relationship between the girl and the woman.

"Mom!" Olly called out.

"Mom?" Kiba was startled. The woman looked far too beautiful to be the mother of Olly or the wife of Morgan.

"How are you?" The woman arrived in front of her child. She ignored the existence of Morgan and Kiba.

The girl, on the other hand, remained behind.

"I am fine," Olly cried as they hugged.

"Don't cry!" Morgan coldly ordered.

"Stop being so harsh on him!" the woman interjected with a frown on her face.

"Suzane, don't spoil him!" Morgan wasn't pleased with his wife's attitude.

"He is just a child!" Suzane pacified her son. Suddenly, she felt goosebumps on her body. Startled, she turned around and saw Kiba scanning her like a wolf eyeing a sheep.

She didn't know why but she felt naked under his gaze. It was like his eyes could ignore the existence of her dress and look at her intimate parts.

A current passed through her as Kiba's eyes moved down her body. She could see the lust glowing in his eyes and it made her shiver.

Suzane was angry but she didn't berate him due to the presence of her family. Thankfully no one noticed what passed between her and Kiba.

"I apologize for harming Olly," Kiba bowed towards Suzane, and continued politely," But please understand I have the best intentions. He addressed me as a relative so I only did what my role demanded."

"Relative?" Suzane was surprised.

"You can ask Olly for an explanation," Kiba pointed towards Olly.

"!" Olly's face cramped. Only he knows what type of 'relative' he called Kiba.

Motherfucker!

He truly wished he could bury his face inside the ground. How was he supposed to tell his mother and the rest of the family about Kiba's role as a 'motherfucker'?

"Anyways, I understand that I crossed my limits so as compensation, I paid for his treatment."

Kiba saved Olly from the explanation by continuing, "Truly speaking, it was he who attacked me first, and yet, I tried to be as magnanimous as possible. So I hope there is no bad blood between us."

Kiba rubbed his hand on Olly's head like a kind relative and then took his leave. Morgan and the others were left speechless. When they regained their composure Kiba had already left.

"He is a strange man!" the girl remarked. 

"Loren, aren't you going to check on your brother?" Morgan asked.

"Is there any need for me to check on him?" Loren ignored the stern gaze of her father and said, "He got what he deserved."

****

Next day at Royal Heart Academy.

Zed entered the canteen while thinking of the events of the previous day.

"Are you all right?" Felicity's voice woke him from his thoughts. He noticed Felicity and Jessica sitting around a table.

"I am fine," Zed answered after taking a seat. He was having a feeling Felicity has something planned for him but he tried to be optimistic.

"Then why were you absent last week?" Her dark eyes were locked on his face to catch any signs of lying.

"Claudia's hardware needed an upgrade and I had to settle some bills," Zed answered. He has learned the art of lying with a straight face so he wasn't afraid of being caught. Sure lying was a forte of his Kiba form but his Zed from was not weak.

"Are you lying?" Felicity still didn't trust him.

"Let us order breakfast," Zed changed the topic.

He clicked a panel on the table to project the menu. The three quickly chose the items they wanted to eat.

Minutes later, the waiters brought pancakes, waffles, bacon, sausage, bread, cheese, butter, olives, and eggs.

The appetite of mutants was far greater than humans due to the energy requirements, so, the breakfast was finished in no time.

A few minutes later, Zed clicked on the menu to order coffee and juices. Just then, a girl approached the table. She requested if she could take a seat since other tables were full.

"Hm?" Zed was startled for this girl was none other than Olly's sister.

"Loren, please have a seat," Jessica answered Loren's request.

"Thanks," Loren helped herself in the seat, "There were no familiar faces but thankfully you two were here."

"Zed, she is Loren," Jessica introduced her.

"Nice to meet you," Zed greeted her. Loren returned the greeting with equal politeness.

"Ever since I joined the academy, I have been hearing about you a lot," Loren said as she clicked a panel to order her breakfast.

"Is that so?" Zed was surprised, "You are a new student?"

"She is a transfer student who joined during your absence," Jessica explained on Loren's behalf.

"Transfer?" Zed asked.

"My father's job required him in the city for a long time so..." Loren gave a short explanation.

"There are dozens of other transfer students all thanks to that fool who created a scene in the wasteland!" Felicity explained.

Zed gave a light cough. He knew she was angry as she has to welcome many of the government guests due to her being the daughter of a senator.

He knew that many investigators have arrived in the city with their families so it wasn't surprising for the sudden transfer students in the academy.

"The government is sure giving a lot of benefits!" Zed thought as he recalled the fees of the academy.

"Many non-government organizations' representatives have arrived here as well along with their families," Felicity continued further, "Their children will be joining the academy as well."

"Oh?" Zed knew there were organizations with a strong influence but didn't think they will send representatives and their families.

Felicity realized his doubts, so, she explained further, "Dad said that everyone believed it will be a good way for offspring to gain experience from this chaotic situation."

"Gain experience?" Zed snorted inside.

A Rank IX scientist has died here along with god know how many people but these officers think their offspring could gain experience?!


Chapter 83: Kind Offer

Zed didn't know whether to be offended or amused at the situation. In the end, the officers thought their stay in the city would be a lot of fun.

"I hope your stay is pleasant!" Zed told Loren as her breakfast arrived.

The waiters brought fruit juice for Felicity and Jessica while Zed was served with a cappuccino.

"Thanks," Loren replied as she started her breakfast.

[[Student Zed, you are urgently summoned to the principal's cabin.]] A notification panel suddenly popped up on the table.

Zed was startled by the notification.

"Why am I being summoned?" Zed wondered.

"The principal changed a week ago, but that wouldn't explain the summon," Jessica narrowed her eyes.

"New principal?" Zed asked.

"Yeah, his name is Owain. From what I know, he is from another city," Jessica answered.

"I will have to answer the summon if he is new here," Zed said, taking a sip of the cappuccino. He was rather laid-back about the situation.

****

Principal's cabin.

The cabin was large, with walls decorated with various art pieces. There were sofas and glass tables in the corners for relaxation, and at the center, there was an office table.

Owain sat in the chair, browsing through some files. He was a middle-aged man with a beer belly and long black hair.

"It doesn't make any sense at all!" Owain thought as he browsed a detailed report on Zed.

*beep*

The female receptionist informed him about Zed's arrival.

"Send him in," Owain ordered.

A minute later, Zed stepped in. He was rather unfazed for a student entering the principal's cabin.

"You called for me?" Zed asked in a neutral tone. He was neither arrogant nor servile.

"Yes," Owain nodded and then signaled him to have a seat.

"May I know the reason?" Zed asked as he sat down.

"Of course," Owain replied with a smile, "I have called you to personally inform you of my decision. I wish to avoid any possible misunderstanding."

Zed didn't react. He waited to know the so-called decision and how it concerned him.

"I am transferring you to Raffles Academy," Owain explained, "It is for your own good... so I hope you will politely accept my decision."

"Hahaha!" Zed started laughing.

"Did I say something funny?"

Owain asked in a stern manner. He expected Zed to be shocked or angry, but definitely not amused.

"Yes! Your hypocrisy of my own good brings back memories of people who claimed the same!"

Zed answered.

"Hypocrisy?" Owain's expression turned cold.

"Come on, drop the act," Zed continued with an amused expression, "You wish to transfer me in order to accommodate the transfer students."

The best academy in the city would obviously have a limited number of students. It was both to maintain quality and also to show the standard of the institution.

By this, the wealthy parents could be assured that the limited number of students would mean the best exposure for their child; unlike the overcrowded public academies where the poor and middle-class children studied.

The academy was already full with the required quota of students. So to accommodate the transfer students, the academy had to remove the existing students.

Zed was sure Owain had already removed some students seeing Loren and other transfer students. Of course, to do so, he had to be extremely polite and aboveboard since almost everyone here had an influential background.

The only people who didn't have powerful backgrounds were scholarship students like Jessica. But they were immune since the academy had to maintain its reputation of being magnanimous to the lower class.

"I refuse your kind offer," Zed informed him of his own decision.

"It is an order and not an offer!" Owain clarified. He was anything but pleased by Zed's attitude.

"Last I checked, the principal doesn't have such authority," Zed reminded him with a smile.

"I do have the authority!" Owain brought a file from the drawer and gave it to Zed before continuing, "You don't meet the standards of our academy so I am being kind!"

Zed opened the file to see the papers inside.

"You are top in academics and sports, but that doesn't matter since your admission was illegal in the first place!" Owain said as Zed read the file, "A student wishing to join the academy has to have educated parents, with certain background clearance, even if the admission was through a scholarship."

Zed closed the file and tossed it away. He understood the reasons Owain wanted to use to remove him from the academy.

Many top elementary schools had a requirement of parents being educated. Not only wealth but background mattered in the admission to such institutes.

"I am aware your parents died when you were young," Owain's voice contained a trace of pity, "Since they were from slums, I am sure they didn't meet the qualifications of our academy. So you can understand..."

"I do understand," Zed's expression turned to that of mocking as he continued, "But you are the one who is not understanding the trouble you are creating for yourself."

"Trouble for myself?"

It was time for Owain to laugh. He had checked Zed's files, so he was sure there was nothing for him to fear.

Zed was just a slum insect who got lucky and made a fortune. He had no background to speak of, so removing him had no drawback, unlike the others.

Sure he was rich, but there was no lack of rich people in the city. Not to mention, giving admission to the children of influential officers would help Owain.

"I hope you can laugh in the future," Zed said as he left the chair. He took a brief pause before adding, " There is something I wish to ask before I leave."

"What?" Owain was curious.

"Have you informed the academy's governing council about this decision?" Zed turned towards the exit so the principal didn't notice his smile.

"I don't need to inform the council of such small things," Owain leisurely answered. 

The day-to-day activities were handled by the principal, but the overall management policies were overlooked by the governing council.

"..." Zed walked to the exit but then he suddenly stopped.

"There is something you wish to add?" Owain asked.

He was sure Zed was going to beg forgiveness. This brought a smile on his face. He couldn't help but look forward to seeing the sorry expression on Zed's face.

"You were so kind to personally inform me," Zed turned towards him, "So let me return the kindness by giving you a piece of advice."

"Advice?" Owain was confused. Shouldn't Zed be begging for leniency?

"Yes," Zed's voice was filled with sincerity as he stated his advice: "Better search for a new city and a new job!"

If he was Kiba, he would have added: "And a new wife as well!"


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