Cucking The Demon King
Chapter 32: An old friend

Chapter 32: An old friend

Since the students were used to being shielded in the academy, some of them still froze when faced with the actual terror, forgetting all they had learnt in fear.

However, their performance during the missions assigned to them, as well as their individual strength, was what determined whether they would join the official ranks of mages or knights.

’It still feels kind of strange...’ Liam thought, noticing numerous gazes drilling holes around his body.

Never before had he gotten this kind of attention, whether in his past or present life, so even though he acted normal, he had to admit it would take a while to fully get used to.

Nonetheless, his incubus side rather enjoyed it, especially the unhidden glances of desire given to him by the girls around.

Though the students were trying to focus on their instructor, Liam’s appearance was just too distracting for them.

Their shock grew even wider when they found out he was the same Liam who had always been in their class... the weak loser.

Kurt easily noticed this distraction, and his eyes narrowed into a slight frown.

He briefly glanced at the white haired boy standing across him, and the frown on his face deepened even further.

’It’s really him, but how come he looks so different?’ He thought, he himself wondering how someone could change so much within a few days.

He could still remember how much commotion he caused when he first entered, that the he himself had to interfere, bringing the decorum back.

But then, the frown on his face vanished just as quickly as it appeared, and he returned to his normal stoic expression.

Meanwhile, Liam suddenly turned his head to the side, his gaze locking with that of a beautiful red haired girl, who quickly looked away, her cheeks flushed red.

Rex was standing by her side as usual, and his face twisted into an ugly expression when he noticed Liam.

His injuries had already been fully healed by the nurses, but he could never forget how much embarrassment he suffered at the hands of Liam.

’I’ll make you... pay... just wait...’ He thought, gnashing his teeth.

Liam simply smirked at his reaction, before turning his gaze away.

His smirk only seemed to anger the red haired boy though, as his face reddened in anger.

’You’re not the one who will get revenge Rex, it’s me...’ Liam thought, letting out a light scoff.

’That reminds me... why exactly were the Silvagolds in the medical unit?’ His brows furrowed slightly.

Back when he first met them in the unit, he had been so engrossed in trashing Rex that the thought flew out of his mind.

Now seeing them again, he remembered he still didn’t know the exact reason they were there.

He felt it was a bit strange, but he couldn’t just put his hand on it.

’I’ll ask Emma... I just have to get her right in my palms.’ He thought, barely holding back the urge to smirk.

Her cute face and voluptuous body was just too irresistible for him, but he couldn’t just rush things with her.

He was going to take things slowly... until she was right where he wanted her—in the center of his palms.

Just imagining how furious Rex would be when his plan was complete made the edges of his lips curl up slightly.

"Find a partner!" The instructor’s voice suddenly boomed across the hall.

He wasn’t holding a microphone, or anything of the sort, but somehow, his voice was still able to travel far and wide across the field.

"I want to see how far your skills have come." He continued, gently tapping the spear on the ground.

"Hey... Liam!" A black haired youth suddenly approached Liam, slinging his arm over his shoulder.

Due to the height difference between them, he had to jump up just to do this, bringing Liam’s head down to his level.

"Let’s spar together... shall we?" He said, a sinister smirk tugging at his lips.

"Huh?" Liam muttered, taking the boy’s hand off his shoulder.

"Petras..." He mumbled, his eyes narrowing at the boy.

He was average in height, with a small, round head which didn’t match his chubby body.

His belly was quite huge, protruding slightly below his shirt, and even his trousers didn’t quite fit him.

"Huhuhu." He let out a weird chuckle, raising his hand up so he could tap Liam’s shoulders.

"What’s with that look? Come on Liam... we’re friends right?" Petras said, the smile on his face stretching across his chubby cheeks. "So why not spar... together."

’Friends?’ Liam mumbled inwardly, his face squeezing into a frown.

Petras was one of the first people he spoke to in the academy.

Since they were both born without a blessing, they were able to easily connect with each other, thereby, becoming quite close.

The both of them were also taken to the holy church, to be administered blessings by the priests.

However, while Liam was unable to awaken a blessing, Petras was a bit more lucky, awakening the common grade blessing ’Glow’.

The power was very weak, and just like the name implied, all it could do was make whatever he touched glow slightly.

It was impractical in battle, as it gave no physical or elemental enhancement to the user.

But still, it made Petras very happy, and ever since that day, his relationship with Liam took a complete turn around.

He joined those who bullied and insulted him, and even sometimes flaunted his blessing in front of him.

Since Liam’s body was to frail and scrawny, there was nothing he could do against Petras fat self, so he was forced to endure the insults and bullying.

Remembering everything now, the frown on Liam’s face deepened, and he could barely hold back the urge to punch Petras’s fat face.

Nonetheless, there was no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

"That’s right." He said, releasing a low sigh.

"We should spar together, friend." He continued, his eyes shining with a strange glint.

Petras’ brows furrowed, noticing something odd about Liam’s words.

But he didn’t think much about it, and a sinister smirk tugged at the edges of his lips.

’I can’t believe it... that you’re the same Liam. H-how... come someone as weak as you... without a blessing is getting attention from all the girls... even her...’ He thought, gnashing his teeth. ’It’s not fair!’