The Smiling Death

Chapter 602: Teasing

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Marcus’s eye twitched as he was eating his food in Cafeteria.

The hall was filled with chatter of students, sounds of plates and utensils.

At one table, Amon sat and he had been staring at Marcus for several seconds, he simply sat across from young master at the table with a smug grin plastered across his face.

"Dammit!" Marcus finally shouted. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Amon leaned back comfortably. "Well, well, well..."

His grin widened. "Someone went on a date and didn’t even tell us."

Marcus frowned. "Why would I tell you that?"

"Come on, brother." Amon placed a hand against his chest.

"Eliana and Aisha had no idea where all their friends had disappeared to. At least you could’ve told them you were going out with your fiancée."

Before Marcus could respond, Aisha, who was sitting beside Amon on his left, growled.

"Hey! You’re one to talk!" She was lashing out now on him.

Amon blinked as if not understanding what wrong he have done now.

"You also didn’t tell us about going on a date with Seraphina either!" Aisha continue.

"Oops." Amon immediately looked away.

On his right sat Seraphina, who had already returned to the calm, almost expressionless demeanor she was known for.

Eliana, sitting beside Aisha, giggled. "Hehe~ I really missed Amon."

Marcus’s face twitched. "Bast—"

He stopped himself. "I mean... you’re not exactly in a position to lecture me when you didn’t tell anyone either!"

"Haha! Calm down, Marcus." Julia, seated beside him, gently smiled.

Marcus sighed. "I’m calm. I am not like Amon... not at all."

He glanced around the table. Then his eyes landed on the newest person sitting with them.

"How did I even end up here?" Arnold spoke, seated on Marcus’s other side, looked thoroughly unimpressed.

Amon immediately pointed at him. "Hey, bastard! I invited you to dinner with all the top-ranking students, and that’s how you acting? You should thank me!!"

Arnold raised an eyebrow. "That’s your complaint?"

"At least smile a little." Amon narrowed his eyes. "You’re looking way too cocky right now."

Eliana blinked. "Wow..."

She looked between Amon and Arnold. "Amon is strangely harsh toward Arnold."

Aisha and Seraphina also exchanged confused glances.

Neither of them had expected Amon to speak to Arnold that way.

Arnold, however, merely twitched his eyebrow.

"Well, Arnold deserves it." Amon folded his arms. "You don’t know what vile things he have done, after all."

Arnold’s expression stiffened. His eyebrow twitched again. He clearly wanted to say something, but he seemed to be doing his best to remain calm.

Amon noticed. And, naturally, he found it amusing, it gave him delight.

"What did he do?" Marcus asked curiously.

"Hehe~" Amon leaned back. "That’s a secret."

He glanced toward Arnold with a mischievous smile.

"And don’t worry about my words. I have a feeling Arnold and I are going to become good buddies."

He paused. "Just don’t get jealous, Marcus."

"The fuck?" Marcus immediately frowned. "Why would I get jealous?!"

"M-Marcus!" Julia quickly looked at him. "Watch your language!"

Marcus’s face reddened. "T-This is all Amon’s fault!"

He pointed accusingly at Amon. "I’m getting influenced by the way he talks!"

"Hahaha!" Eliana burst into laughter.

Amon joined in with his weird laugh. "Huhuhu!"

Aisha immediately grimaced. "Eww! Don’t laugh like that."

Amon slowly turned toward her. A huge grin spread across his face.

Without saying anything, he reached over and placed his palm against her muscular thigh.

Her thigh was really thick and muscular, Amon wanted to explore it more, but controlled his urge.

While Aisha froze by his touch.

"Ah!" Her wolf ears shot straight upward. "W-What do you think you’re doing?! Where are you touching—"

Before she could finish, Amon gave her thigh a quick pinch.

"Argh!" Aisha yelped softly and immediately glared at him in anger.

"Hey! What was that for?!"

Amon looked completely satisfied with himself. "Never tell me what to do. How to laugh. Got it?"

He pointed at himself. "I’ll laugh however I want!"

Aisha clicked her tongue. "Tch. Bastard."

Seraphina watched the exchange with a slightly helpless expression.

"It appears everyone uses far too many curse words these days."

Arnold immediately responded. "That’s definitely because of Amon’s influence. Nothing more."

Marcus nodded. "Yes. That’s the truth."

Amon’s expression fell. He slowly looked down at his plate.

Once again, he had somehow become the bad influence among these noble children.

He picked up his utensils and quietly continued eating.

’One day.’ He narrowed his eyes.

’Just wait, everyone...for rise of this Amon... one day.’

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"You and I~ will be together till the end of time~" Amon walked through the academy corridor, casually singing to himself. "I promise I’ll never let you go~Now that I know you love me~"

He continued down the empty hallway. His voice echoed faintly through the corridor.

Classes had already ended for the day, leaving him with some free time.

Naturally, Amon had decided to use that free time to visit his favorite senior Selena, he soon arrived in front of the student council office.

Amon stopped before the door and straightened his clothes dramatically.

Then he knocked. "Student Council President, Senior Selena!"

He raised his voice. "It’s the great Amon Vale! I would like to have a nice chat with you. May I enter~?"

There was a brief silence from inside. Then came Selena’s familiar voice.

"Yes. Come in."

Amon grinned. "Thank you!"

He slid the door open. His smile remained on his face for exactly one second.

Then he froze. His eyes widened.

Selena was sitting behind her desk as usual. But she wasn’t alone.

Someone else was seated across from her.

Amon’s expression instantly changed. He stared at the woman in disbelief.

"Y-Your Majesty?!"

Sitting inside the student council office was none other than the Queen of Valmoria. Mother of Selena.

Celestia Aurellian.

Amon’s mouth went slightly dry. ’Why is the Queen here?!’

Selena simply looked at him from behind her desk.

And, judging from the faint amusement in her eyes she was clearly enjoying his reaction.

Meanwhile Amon felt shame for using those lines while asking to enter the office.

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