Chapter 312: You’re a Bad Father!

When all of these groups were staring at each other, trying to observe and measure their opponent's power, the natural energy around suddenly gathered in the center of the grass plain.

*swoosh*

A small whirlpool was made, forcing the contestants to step further away from their position. The leaves from the meadow fly everywhere, cutting the other meadow and showing the dirt below.

The contestants shielding their eyes from the flying leaves with their hands also squinted their eyes, trying to see what happened.

"Woah, who cast the spell?"

"Did someone already make their move?"

However, from the bystanders' perspective, those contestants already attacking each other. They could not notice the abnormality on the hovering words above the center stage as their attention shifting between those three groups.

On the other hand, Clark kept trying to look at Elizabeth; his face began to be worried as sick as he pushed Gibson, who was leaning his body against him to the side.

"What the fuck, man!" Gibson cursed when his body fell to the ground. Because of the wind pressure they got, all of them were pushed back slowly. However, Clark's strong power easily pushed his fat body.

Upon seeing Clark's ignorance, he clenched his fist but then noticed where his attention was focused, "Tch, if you want a woman, I shall give you one of them from my collections," as he complained, he got up and muttered something.

"Earth Wall!" the natural energy left out his body, controlling the ground beneath them.

*rumble *rumble*

A block of the solid ground began to rise along with some meadow above it, blocking most of the wind against them and their view toward the enemy.

"What are you doing, fatty!" However, instead of getting praised, Gibson was angrily shouted at by Edison, who also cast his spell that locking their legs with a sudden root that coming out from the ground.

Matson glanced at both of them and snorted," Stop your childish action; we only need his root. Remove your wall now." He spoke disdainfully and shot a glance toward the uncertain Clark.

Matson clicked his tongue upon seeing Clark state.

....

Meanwhile, on the Elizabeth side, a boy with purple-haired was standing in front of those girls, blocking all the winds pressure with his monstrous body.

"Pardon my rudeness, your highness." The purple-haired boy spoke while turning his head to look at Elizabeth and the other girls.

"No, you made the right decision," Elizabeth replied and nodded while calmly observing the other side of the plain. She tried to peek at the whirlpool in the center and look at the other groups.

"It seems this sudden change came from the academy," She added after observing each person's expression. There was no energy trace linked to the center stage; she even spotted the last group that she didn't know was using the same trick.

Only Matson and his group were using their magic to block most of the wind pressure.

"Eliz, are you confident fighting with them?" Gabriela, who was holding her hands on her chest, looked worried as she observed her best friend's expression.

"Your highness, please let me handle that fatty and that arrogant person. I know their powers, and I am confident with my power," on the other hand, there was a red-haired girl who spoke beside Elizabeth.

Elizabeth glanced at her, where her body was covered with white light armor as her hands held a faint great sword emitting a burning sensation toward the surrounding.

She stared at her for a moment, making the red-haired girl become nervous and wondering did she said the right words to her?

"Are you sure, Miss Diana?"  Elizabeth glanced at the purple-haired boy's condition before shifting back her attention toward Diana, who looked at her with a firm gaze.

"Yes, your highness. I will not disappoint you like my father," Diana stated while holding her Great Sword and then placing it on the ground before saluting at her.

Maybe because of her father's attic toward royal family, make her could not conversation normally like Gabriela with Elizabeth.

"Oh, please, Miss Diana, how many times I've been said that to you. No need to use courtesy to speak with me, and what happen to you?" Elizabeth chuckled as she though Diana was joking most of the time while covering her mouths with her hands wrapped that with white gloves.

On the other side, Gabriela only looked at her in confusion. From the moment they were battling together, this girl always kept her courtesy even after her best friend reminded her many times.

Back then, she could not understand why Diana was so stubborn, but when Eliz told her about her father's position in the army, she understood why she behaved like that, but still left her some questions.

Then should I behave like her because it seems my father's position was higher than her father's? Gabriela thought while tilting her head to the side, attracted attention from Elizabeth and Diana.

"Look what have you done, Miss Diana," While chuckling, Elizabeth spoke jokingly to her and patted Gabriela's head," You don't need to behave like her; just be yourself, Riel."

Gabriela showed a happy expression and held Elizabeth's hand tightly, preventing her from moving her hands from her head.

Diana's gaze turned soft upon seeing their interactions as her lip unconsciously showing a faint smile. She was raised mostly by her mother but her father influenced her too much on the way to this city, making her that usually could talk casually with Elizabeth become awkward.

The scene where the girls from the Elizabeth group attracted the attention of these students.

"Ah! My princess! You are beautiful as always!"

"Look at city lord daughter, I don't know she could act cute like that!"

Those boys were shouting and screaming excitedly while the girls were cupping their hands and enjoying their interactions in silence.

"Eh? Guys, look at that. It changing!" As most of these students' attention locked into the center stage, suddenly, one shout from the students shifting their attention toward the hovering words.

The words of 'winner' from before should only appear when the match finished suddenly changed into a long and huge blank rectangle.

Slowly, the natural energy around began to gather; the energy then moved and formed many characters.

....

If you are not reading this at webnovel.com, then sorry, the content you're reading is stolen!

Please! Say no to piracy! Don't take part in a crime! Don't patronize thieves!

Repent now and go here!

=> Link to the original site :

https://www.webnovel.com/book/the-most-satisfied-reincarnate_18029147206144405

....

"All of the contestants, you only need to defeat this man, and all of you will be passed into the next test!"  As soon as the students and the contestant read those words, the situation became a mess and an uproar.

"They are such luck!"

"Please, send me now!" One of the students tried to jump out from the stone debris but was bunched back because of the invisible barrier.

At the same time, a shadow of a person was seen suddenly emerged from the wind whirled, making the whirlpool began rotating harder and causing most of those groups to struggle to see.

As the wind slowly despite, the man that emerged on the center stage slowly making his appearance.

He was wearing noble suit look clothes with his dark brown hair tied on the back, and his magenta eyes were observing toward the surrounding area.

For a brief moment, there was a moment of silence. The man's face was handsome, but the aura around him made him different compared to those other handsome students.

The female students gaze immediately softened, and they were dumbstruck while the male glaring at him from above.

"Wow, this is so magical," When the man's eyes landed on the hovering stone debris above the center stage, he was dazed in amazement, but he unconsciously made the female students blushed as they were stared at by his eyes.

"It's him! The person insulted and offended young master Edison!" one of the students from above pointed toward the man on the center stage.

"EH? I know him too, but I remember he was burning that fatty alive, but the white-robed people did not do anything to him," the other students added, making all of them hissed in disbelief.

The man was Desmond, and he finally arrived at the second test.

Suddenly the words on the rectangle have vanished again as Desmond felt the gazes from many people landed on his body, from anger, jealousy, resentment, envious, and love?

[Written by DragonKnov || Published on Webnovel]