I Am The Game's Villain

238  [Event] [Entrance Day] [5] Second Year White Class

As the group leading the way entered the scene, it became clear that it was the Second Year White Class making their grand entrance.

Leading the procession was their homeroom teacher, another elf hailing from the Teraquin House, none other than Gamir Teraquin. If memory served right, he was the younger sibling of the Teraquin Queen, and to put it bluntly, a bastard in more ways than one. It wasnʼt a surprise considering the reputation that the Teraquin House carried. Unfortunately, it seemed that there were no redeeming adults within that House.

Following a step behind was a girl of striking beauty. Her lustrous green hair cascaded down to her shoulders, framing innocent shimmering blue eyes. This captivating figure was none other than Sephira Lefia Teraquin, a [Sub-Heroine] of the [Second Game]. Yet, despite her stunning appearance, she walked with a slight bow of her head, her expression harboring an enigmatic blend of emotions.

But who could blame her?

Being a part elf within the Teraquin lineage was a fate laden with hardship. The teacher, Gamir Teraquin, was also her foster father, a fact that likely contributed to her internal struggles. And there was Allen Teraquin, a cousin by blood, casting disdainful glances her way as expected. It was a truly disheartening situation, given the Houseʼs infamous reputation.

Soon, a figure with an attention-grabbing grin made his entrance. Exuding an aura of wild handsomeness, he effortlessly drew the eyes of girls around. His dark hair, stylishly tousled, matched his persona as he ambled forward with a nonchalant demeanor. This was Rodolf Moonfang, not only a younger sibling of a Monarch but also Roda Moonfangʼs uncle, being the youngest brother of Rodaʼs father.

His strength was palpable, even from a distance.

Unlike the Heroines and Victor I had encountered so far, who concealed their strength with adept finesse, Rodolf seemed to disregard any need for subtlety. He was extremely strong. I could feel it. There was no denying it – the people of Sancta Vedelia were indeed a step ahead in the realm of strength, surpassing the capabilities of ordinary humans. A fact that I took to heart, especially considering that Rodolf was a [Pretender].

Rodolf scanned the surroundings, his fierce grin speaking volumes about his character. Bright yellow eyes, ablaze with confidence, landed on Cylien, who was engaged in a genteel chat with Celeste. It was a dynamic that didnʼt deter him in the slightest. Without hesitation, he bypassed his teacher with a sense of urgency and made a beeline for Cylien.

With his characteristic grin, Rodolf materialized within Cylienʼs field of vision, his presence almost magnetic. ”How are you, Cylien?” he greeted, his voice a mixture of warmth and charisma.

However, his audacious approach did not escape Celesteʼs notice, and she voiced her displeasure. ”Rodolf, arenʼt you being rather impolite? I was in the middle of a conversation with Cylien,” she rebuked, her irritation evident in her tone.

With an air of carefree charm, Rodolf shrugged off her objection. ”Oh, come on, Celeste. Youʼve had your fair share of time. I also have things to discuss with Cylien,” he responded, his eyes firmly fixed on Cylienʼs perfect face.

Cylienʼs leaf-green eyes held a trace of amusement as she watched her friends exchange words. ”Iʼm fine, Rodolf. Thanks,” she replied, her tone cordial and composed.

Incidentally, her amused smile seemed to possess an uncanny ability to inflict critical damage on the male population, including Rodolf himself.

”As expected of you, Cylien. How about-”

”Oh! Amelia!” Cylienʼs attention shifted from Rodolf to a newcomer, a girl with reddish-brown hair whose beauty was undeniably on par with her own.

ʼAnother [Sub-Heroine],ʼ I thought, recognizing the girl.

Amelia Dolphis, hailing from the Great Dolphis House, arrived from the Silver Class, her presence warmly welcomed by Cylienʼs smile. Given their shared lineage, it wasnʼt surprising that they were acquainted. The Dolphis House, along with the Zestella and Olphean Houses, represented the High Humans, forming the trio of Great Houses within that category.