Chapter 132: drawing blood without lifting a hand 2

This turn of events is simply… Surprising. 

As a wolf I admit that I am normally arrogant. I believe that sheep should know their place and step aside when I walk a certain path. 

In the school I am here only for two things, accumulate the necessary knowledge to benefit me as I go out into this world and claim Ricardo Carbo. 

I have seen how fickle humans are, they hold no loyalty but those whom they fear or held strength, after all this is how this realm works. 

Eyes flicking to the girl who still laid on the ground receiving no help but looking quite pitiful then to the girl being held so intimately in the arms of my male I spoke. 

Articulating each word so that I can be clearly understood by all around;

"If a leaf hanging from a tree suddenly falls after a slight breeze while those that have fallen have been cleaned, maring the once clean path, what should one do? Pick up that one leave because it has fallen for no reason?"