My All Powerful System

Chapter 54: Room Number 15

Room number 15.

That’s what Lynx remembered that Caius guy he trashed told him. The memory hit him as he was dragging his stuff through the hallway.

But before that.... After he separated ways with Ava, he went back to his room, saw that it’s empty, and he arranged his stuffs.

Not much, just the tons of clothes and other items he needed Isabel bought for him when he newly came to this academy. Designer jackets, shoes, perfumes he never used. Boxes stacked in the corner.

He stood at the door, and looked at the room one more time. Peter and Daniel translucent door locked. It felt dead.

Well apart from fucking that hot girl Eira, helping Daniel dominate his gaming lobby, and the satisfaction of making Peter kneel with his Aura, he didn’t really have much memories here.

"Well that’s what you get for not showing up in your academy often. I got to check on Eira, haven’t heard from her since then" He muttered to himself. His voice echoed in his empty room.

He moved out of his room, with his baggage filled with his stuffs. Two big bags over his shoulder. One in each hand. He left the side of the building and headed straight to the other side of the boys building. The sun was hitting the walkway and making everything hot.

The building where Year 3 boys stays.

He kept walking towards it. Climbed some stairs and headed upstairs, where people usually live with one roommate or none. The place was more quiet than downstairs. No shouting. No music blasting. Just the sound of his shoes on marble.

Year 3 students haven’t started their trials. Probably because they already know who their bests it. But they got to do it anyway after Year 2 students are done with theirs.

Year 1 has started too, but nobody gives a shit about them.

"Nyx are you there?" Lynx thought it, but said it under his breath.

"The Pretty Human has finally remembered his Demon Girl" he heard her voice in his head. Sweet as ever. His necklace that was still on his neck, hidden inside his uniform, pulsing faintly. Warm against his chest.

"You know it’s not my fault, I’ve been bus..."

"Busy with what? Fucking? Cause you don’t train, you have some tournament going on and you haven’t trained one bit." Her voice was sharp. Tinged with Jealousy.

"Okay okay, what can I do to make it up to you, I’m having my own room now. You can come out and we’ll chill there anytime you want".

"After that sex with you, you awoken the hidden succubus demon in me. And you’ve been torturing me. I have to watch you fuck your girls, while I’m in here, I can’t even touch myself, it won’t feel good, I can’t e...." Her voice cracked a little.

Lynx cut her off with a laugh. A real, loud laugh. Few heads turned to his direction. With some whispers.

"Isn’t that a Year 2 student"

"What’s a Year 2 student doing here"

"It’s that viral kid"

"He’s with his bags and baggages. He is going to live here, what the hell"

He ignored them cause he got a real problem now. All the rooms are almost the same, here. Same black doors with that blue stuff he’s been seeing on all the door in this world. How the fuck is he supposed to know room 15.

"My Lovely demoness, once I figure out where my room is, you’ll come out from that necklace and I’ll fuck you till you forget your name, and till your sweet little cunt remember who it’s owner is" He thought it and felt Nyx shiver.

Nyx shivered in where she is. "I’ll be waiting" Her voice was breathy now.

Lynx was receiving some weird looks from the guys here. They were few though, and were all outside their rooms discussing probably about some girls. Leaning on walls. Arms crossed.

Lynx walked up to one of them. Dropped one bag on the floor.

"Hey man, could you direct me to Room Number 15" His tone was polite... For now.

The guy looked him up and down. Saw the bags. Saw the Year 2 badge on his uniform.

"What? Room number 15. I think you lost your way here kid, leave this place junior". The guy just ignored him and went back to his convo. Like Lynx was air.

Lynx sighed. The air around him got a degree warmer. "I guess we’re doing it the hard way then"

Another guy walked up to him. Taller. Year 3 aura. "Junior listen up, this isn’t any place for Juniors. Everybody has their quarters, so just hurry up while nobody here is paying you attention". His voice was condescending.

"I really appreciate, just tell me where the Room number 15 is. I’ll be living there now" Lynx smiled. But it didn’t reach his eyes.

The whole place got silent. The boys looked up. Conversations stopped.

"Is he for real"

"Wait, I saw Caius packing and bringing new goddam expensive items to that room. He basically renovated the room"

"The VIP room?"

Lynx smiled now. He’s got the attention now huh. He walked up to the one who told him to leave before. His body was occupied with the loads he was carrying, so he freed one hand and grabbed the guy, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. Like he weighed nothing.

The guy started kicking instantly, panicking. He tried to use his affinity. But his brain couldn’t process anything.

He grabbed him by the neck, and squeezed. The guy started choking instantly, his face going red. He tried pushing, but Lynx grip was too strong, like iron.

"Room number 15, tell me where room number 15 is or I’ll kill your buddy over here" Lynx’s voice was calm. Dead calm.

"You’re kidding" someone whispered.

Lynx squeezed harder, the poor guy eyes were red now. Watering. Ice started crawling upward Lynx arm. Frost on his skin. While the room started getting hotter instead with Lynx Fire affinity. Heat waves shimmered in the air.

"I’m the guy with 5 affinities if you don’t know. So you start talking right now or I’ll kill him and everyone here" His voice dropped low.

His Aura started leaking off. Heavy and oppressive. The room got heated up again. The boys glance at him with something else in their eyes.

"Keep walking straight, on the first turn on your left, there is an elevator. It’s going to take you to where the 20 VIP rooms in Year 3 are. A staff will show you your room" one of them who was on the floor finally said. Face hot. Clothes drenched with sweat.

"Thank you." Lynx released the guy and threw him at them to catch. They fumbled. Then he bounced off to his location. Bags back on his shoulders like nothing happened.

The boys were still staring at his retreating back. Their chests were rising and falling fast.

"Why didn’t we try to take him down together with our different affinities." One said. Voice and legs shaking.

"I couldn’t move. After I looked at his eyes, my body went still, not functioning" Another guy rubbed his arms.

"Same with me"

"Thank goodness he’s in the VIP quarters. He’s ’their’ problem now"

"Yeah, yeah"

.....

Lynx was in the elevator now. Stainless steel. Smelled like lemon cleaner. He opened his phone and saw some messages from Emily apologizing for the way she left like that and if he’s free, which he replied with difficulty "he wasn’t free at the moment". With the tons of loads on him, his thumbs were clumsy.

He saw messages from Ava. 4 of them. "Where you at right now?" "You good?" "Don’t die in Lightning trials" "Text me after".

He still hasn’t heard from Kira. Maybe she was still training, cause there’s no way she’d ignore me like that.

He saw messages from Eira, the girl was flooding his dm with messages, 18 of them. Asking if he’s still down for another one. Apparently after getting fucked like that, with him giving her nothing less than 20 orgasms and her passing out due to intense pleasure like twice. She was basically obsessed, more than ever.

She thinks he thinks what they did was a one time thing. She was literally crying. Pictures and voice messages of her crying and begging him to not be like this, that she’ll do anything for him. Let him just keep fucking her. Voice notes with her voice breaking.

Lynx just ignored all of that and replied her with a "Hey, I’m not leaving you. I don’t do one night stands with pretty girls." He typed it slow.

He saw her reply instantly. Three dots. Then: "Really??"

Isn’t she supposed to be training. I doubt she’ll even be able to fight he laughed at the thought. The elevator light was climbing.

[Eira: Reallyyyy, I’m coming to your room right now]

"Oh no" Lynx groaned out loud.

[Lynx: No no, I moved out. Peter was making a fuss about what we did. I’m staying at the Year 3 boys building now. Some VIP room.]

[Eira: Peterr... forget about him now. Send me your room number, I’ll be there]

[Lynx: Year 3 boys building, Ask for Room Number 15. Actually for the next 2 hours I’ll be busy. So maybe we’ll meet up and I’ll take you here at night]

He hit send and put his phone away.

Before she could reply....

Ding!

The elevator opened. Cold air hit his face.

The hallway was different. Bigger. Gold trim on the doors. Plants in the corners. And at the end of the hall, a staff member in a black suit was already waiting, holding a tablet and a keycard.

"Mr. Azarion?" the staff asked. "Room 15. We’ve been expecting you."

Lynx smiled. Dropped his bags. "It’s seems Caius briefed this guys about me"

Behind him, the elevator doors closed.