Snow smirked to herself, questioning whether it was worth it getting so worked up over Xonor. He wasn't Xayne, after all. A nobody like him wasn't even worth her time. Someone like Xonor could be humiliated and crushed a thousand ways at this academy.As soon as he showed his face, she'd find countless ways to make him and the Xavier family a laughingstock. Even if Xayne was already gone, she'd make sure the Xavier family's name was completely ruined. Of course, no one else had any idea what she and Layney were plotting.Meanwhile, the class continued with Borre's lecture, which was unlike anything most students had ever heard before.For example, the tingling sensation when a magnet moved across the skin—perhaps everyone had experienced it before, but no one had ever given it much thought. No one had truly taken the time to perceive and comprehend the theory behind it. Understanding this was the key to what they would later encounter in the Formation Hall. Failing to grasp it now me

Emilia didn't argue further with Borre. It wasn't out of respect for him, it was because of Andrea. Borre wasn't worth her time. Layney stood frozen, watching Emilia walk away, his face burning with embarrassment. His frustration toward Xayne deepened once again. He clenched his fists, hatred boiling inside. Even Emilia's complete disinterest in him was now Xayne's fault too. He was the guardian of the First Dragon's tomb. Back in Drakonia or even here in Eukrania, people always showed him respect. But Emilia didn't even bother to acknowledge him just because she met Xonor first."Young Master Christy, that woman isn't someone you can win over right now. Her family is one of the greatest families in Eukrania. Without real strength, even getting her to glance at you is a stretch. In Eukrania, respect comes from power, not just family status. It's very different from Drakonia. Here, connections might open doors but only strength keeps them open!" Borre chuckled, patting Layney's shou

It didn't take a genius to figure out who was at the door. It had to be Xonor, the guy who skipped class the day before. After all, Korry was a person with high status. There was no way someone like him would casually show up at the classroom door alone. Besides, Xayne's outfit was so plain, that nothing about him suggested he came from a wealthy or powerful background.The two students at the door glanced at him briefly, then turned their heads away—uninterested. They could put Xayne in his place anytime they wanted. There was no need to waste time on someone so insignificant.Xayne didn’t care about their stares at all. He walked over to an empty seat and sat down, acting as if they didn’t exist.Layney glanced at today's class schedule and let out a cold chuckle. "Seriously? Offending Professor Borre yesterday and still showing up to his class today? This guy's insane!"Sure enough, a few minutes later, Professor Borre entered the classroom, carrying lab equipment and a stack of pre

Borre spoke with full confidence, but on the other end of the line, the director of student affairs fell silent. Expelling a student from Drakonia was no small matter. Headmaster Andrea had made it clear—unless absolutely necessary, students from Drakonia were not to be provoked.The last thing the director wanted was another humiliating trip back to Drakonia, where he would have to bow and scrape in apology. Since Borre himself was from Drakonia, this directive had never been passed down to him—everyone assumed he would naturally protect his own country's students. But this call had put the director in a difficult position."I'm afraid I can't decide on this right now. I need to check with Headmaster Andrea," the director finally said.Borre’s confidence only grew upon hearing this. He was certain the headmaster would approve it without hesitation. Expelling a single student was trivial—it wouldn’t take more than ten minutes.Meanwhile, the director hurried to Andrea’s office. "Sir, B

Aside from those two possibilities, there was only one other explanation Borre could think of. The Kickboxing Academy truly upheld fairness, and everyone had to follow the rules. If that was the case, then there was no way he could expel Xonor. After all, the guy had not done anything wrong. Even when he skipped class the day before, he had properly filed for leave in advance. But Borre refused to accept this outcome. As a representative of White Blossom Mountain in Eukrania and an instructor at the Kickboxing Academy, wondering if he was truly helpless against someone like Xonor.While he was still reeling from frustration, Xayne's cold voice cut through his thoughts. "Borre, you need to recognize your place. Some things just shouldn't be said unless you want to humiliate yourself."The words landed like a slap across Borre's face. And before he could even react, Xayne turned and walked right out of the classroom. The moment he left, the entire room was stunned.Every single st